<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286</id><updated>2012-01-04T23:49:38.512Z</updated><category term='Finzi'/><category term='The Trumpet'/><category term='Gloucestershire Rhapsody'/><category term='In Zodiac Light'/><category term='Soldiers of Gloucester'/><category term='Dymock poets'/><category term='Cornwall'/><category term='Collected Poems'/><category term='Abercrombie'/><category term='Gurnard Head'/><category term='Archive'/><category term='Psalm 23'/><category term='Kavanagh'/><category term='Archives'/><category term='Three Choirs Festival'/><category term='Haines'/><category term='archive catalogue'/><category term='Robert Edric'/><category term='Gloucester'/><category term='orchestral works'/><category term='Zennor'/><category term='King&apos;s School'/><category term='Edward Thomas'/><category term='Gurney chorister gloucester cathedral archives'/><category term='Francis Ledwidge'/><category term='Ethel Voynich'/><category term='Intimations of Immortality'/><category term='Ivor Gurney'/><category term='psalm chant'/><category term='string quartet'/><category term='Gurney'/><title type='text'>Ivor Gurney</title><subtitle type='html'>A web journal of Philip Lancaster's work on the &lt;br&gt;Gloucester composer-poet</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-219188304646803481</id><published>2012-01-04T23:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:49:38.524Z</updated><title type='text'>Major Gurney Event, Bristol, 21 January.</title><content type='html'>A hugely important event is taking place in Bristol Cathedral on the evening of Saturday 21 January 2012, which will see the premiere of an award winning film on Ivor Gurney, produced by &lt;a href="http://www.redcliffefilms.co.uk/?page_id=10" target="_new"&gt;Redcliffe Film Productions&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Severn &amp; Somme&lt;/i&gt;, as well as the performance of all three extant orchestral works by Gurney - the &lt;i&gt;Coronation March&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;War Elegy&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;A Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt;, and four orchestrated songs (orch. Herbert Howells and Ian Venables). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the first time all three of these works will have been heard together, and will be only the second performance of both the &lt;i&gt;Coronation March&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;A Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt;.  The works will be performed by the Bristol Classical Players, cond. Tom Gauterin, with a cameo performance by myself for the orchestrated songs: By a Bierside, In Flanders, Ev'n Such is Time and Severn Meadows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an event not to be missed!  To view the flyer, which includes contact/booking details for tickets, &lt;a href="http://www.ivorgurney.org.uk/BristolFlyer.pdf" target="_new"&gt;click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, an advance warning: a Gurney Study Day is being organised by the Guildhall School of Music and Drama on 25 March, and the Gurney Society's Spring Event will take place in Gloucester Cathedral on Saturday 5 May, including opportunity to view some Gurney manuscripts, a song recital, talks, an organ recital and choral evensong, incorporating various Gurney works (including premiere performances and unpublished poems) along the way. Put these dates in your diary now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-219188304646803481?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/219188304646803481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=219188304646803481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/219188304646803481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/219188304646803481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2012/01/major-gurney-event-bristol-21-january.html' title='Major Gurney Event, Bristol, 21 January.'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-491888649577457116</id><published>2011-02-18T14:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-18T14:46:37.314Z</updated><title type='text'>Gurney's true love: Margaret Hunt</title><content type='html'>During the last few days I have been finalising the catalogue for the poetry and appeals written between September 22 1922 and the end of 1923, double checking the rationale for the dating of those manuscripts and making sure the catalogue entries are complete.  Just occasionally one gets thoroughly diverted in the act of cataloguing and starts reading something more fully than intended.  The poem that grabbed me as I was reading it through yesterday was written in (possibly late-) February 1923 and is titled 'On a memory'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been totally engrossed by the poem, which, putting it into biographical context, is all about Margaret Hunt - a woman about relatively little is known (although Pam Blevins is currently on her trail, notably hoping to find a photograph of her), but who was a great inspiration to Gurney, encouraging, with her sister Emily (both private music teachers in Gloucester, playing violin and piano), his music making, and introducing Gurney to the Cotswolds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is known that Gurney fell in love with Margaret, and is said that Gurney wanted to marry her, but we have no correspondence with her, and Gurney only occasionally mentions her in his correspondence.  However, Margaret is the dedicatee of numerous works by Gurney - works for violin and piano, as well as the song 'Lights Out' and the cycle &lt;i&gt;Ludlow &amp; Teme&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Margaret's place in Gurney's life is described in this long poem.  He describes all she meant to him, inspirationally ('it was she who ruled my Making'), the pain of their being apart once he went to London ('But love can carry across a hundred miles'), her many letters - writer of many letters both whilst in London and at the front - 'bright patches of love', (how very sad that we have none!) and then her end in 1919, when, having been ill for some time, she died on 3 March: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'She was iller now, but dear, but dear, and her name&lt;br /&gt;Thrilled still on lips. My work was meant for her.&lt;br /&gt;I turned to work, and returned to playing there&lt;br /&gt;The piano as of old - then her ending came.&lt;br /&gt;I stood by her coffin, and smoked, there was no shame. &lt;br /&gt;Now after four years, I look back and see that she &lt;br /&gt;Has been best inspiration, or that beauty she loved [...]'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I did not go visit her cemetery grave,&lt;br /&gt;But walked in quiet places that she loved,&lt;br /&gt;Or on hill roads far from crowds or noise removed.&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of green wood, the heart of music was she.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is remarkable to know how very much she meant to him; a love and inspiration which is otherwise unspoken except obliquely in those several dedications.  It leaves one wondering how the nurse to whom Gurney was engaged in late 1917, Annie Drummond, fitted into all of this.  Was she just a passing thing, or did Gurney seek solace elsewhere, his love being unrequited by Margaret Hunt?  Perhaps we shall never know, but we can now put Margaret in her rightful place as Gurney's muse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-491888649577457116?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/491888649577457116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=491888649577457116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/491888649577457116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/491888649577457116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2011/02/gurneys-true-love-margaret-hunt.html' title='Gurney&apos;s true love: Margaret Hunt'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-5418231445816297600</id><published>2011-02-09T20:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-09T20:35:46.174Z</updated><title type='text'>New Gurney Website</title><content type='html'>On behalf of the Ivor Gurney Society, in my spare moments between editing the Coronation March, to be premiered in June, completing the Gloucester archive catalogue and writing the PhD, I have recently been developing a new website, expanding the resources to include sample pages of manuscript, examples of Gurney's music and poetry, articles by and on Gurney, details of archives, and many other resources.  Some of this is yet to be fully implemented, but the website as it stands has today gone 'live'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.ivorgurney.org.uk"&gt;www.ivorgurney.org.uk&lt;/a&gt; to explore the new site, and visit it again in the near future to take advantage of the developing resources.  You can even take advantage of the Society shop, through which editions of the Society Journal can be purchased, and should you not be a member already, you can join online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-5418231445816297600?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ivorgurney.org.uk' title='New Gurney Website'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/5418231445816297600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=5418231445816297600' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/5418231445816297600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/5418231445816297600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-gurney-website.html' title='New Gurney Website'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7636705439941101420</id><published>2010-11-13T11:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:43:06.917Z</updated><title type='text'>Gurney at Remembrancetide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2010/nov/13/saturday-poem-bugle-ivor-gurney"&gt;In today's Guardian&lt;/a&gt; is published one of Gurney's several previously unseen poems on the Armistice, &lt;i&gt;The Bugle&lt;/i&gt;, the only source for which is an exercise book used by Gurney during January and February 1919, at which time Gurney, like many others, was returning to civilisation from active service.  The poem betrays some of the thoughts of those returning, wondering how it is that life has continued apparently unchanged and uncaring in spite of what the soldiers have witnessed and been a part of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a couple of other interesting posts about Gurney in the last couple of weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On All Hallows Eve Tim Kendall, my supervisor and co-editor in the edition of Gurney's complete poetry, &lt;a href="http://war-poets.blogspot.com/2010/10/ivor-gurney-and-toussaint.html"&gt;posted on Gurney and All Hallows/All Saints&lt;/a&gt; – something Gurney keeps returning to in his poetry, from the early Toussaints of September 1918, quoted by Tim, to the late work of 1926.  Gurney refers to the occasion numerous times during the late poetry; a day in the church's calendar which he commemorates specifically in an unpublished poem titled 'All Hallows', describing it as 'The day of honour and all love / The all-hallowed day of all friendly dead', on which occasion he celebrates Shakespeare amongst that saintly host, calling for the singing of 'Gloria and Eleison', 'Agincourt' and 'David’s songs' [viz. the psalms].  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A calendar of days/commemorations pervades Gurney's late work.  He writes many poems in honour of Saints Peter, Michael and others, of Good Friday (the day on which Gurney was shot in 1917), around the time of Lady Day (25 March), as well as on more secular anniversaries, such as the day of Johannes Brahms's death, and the anniversary of battles of the American civil war.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And latterly, &lt;a href="http://classical-iconoclast.blogspot.com/2010/11/bach-and-sentry.html"&gt;blogger 'Classical Iconoclast'&lt;/a&gt;, has posted that wonderful poem of November 1916, &lt;i&gt;Bach and the Sentry&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7636705439941101420?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-6990280076139131309</id><published>2010-10-17T12:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T12:17:08.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The National Trust's Ode to the Countryside</title><content type='html'>The National Trust have published an anthology of poems on the countryside, from which ten poems have been shortlisted and taken to the public vote to announce Britain's favourite poem of the countryside.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst I consider such polls to be gimmicky and meaningless, it is gratifying to see one of Gurney's poems in the pastoral decalogue: 'By Severn'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If England, her spirit lives anywhere&lt;br /&gt;It is by Severn, by hawthorns, and grand willows.&lt;br /&gt;Earth heaves up twice a hundred feet in air&lt;br /&gt;And ruddy clay falls scooped out to the weedy shallows.&lt;br /&gt;There in the brakes of May Spring has her chambers,&lt;br /&gt;Robing-rooms of hawthorn, cowslip, cuckoo flower –&lt;br /&gt;Wonder complete changes for each square joy’s hour,&lt;br /&gt;Past thought miracles are there and beyond numbers.&lt;br /&gt;If for the drab atmospheres and managed lighting&lt;br /&gt;In London town, Oriana’s playwrights had&lt;br /&gt;Wainlode her theatre and then coppice clad&lt;br /&gt;Hill for her ground of sauntering and idle waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Why, then I think, our chieftest glory of pride&lt;br /&gt;(The Elizabethans of Thames, South and Northern side)&lt;br /&gt;Would nothing of its meeding be denied,&lt;br /&gt;And her sons praises from England’s mouth again be outcried.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short of the general public knowing the entire poetic oeuvre and bringing it to a national election there is no way of knowing whether a better poem exists that hasn't been considered, and whether the small proportion of the population who deem (or know) to vote are representative of the 62 million people in the country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, since it would be nice to see Gurney being considered amongst England's more important poets, do take a look at the National Trust's page and vote for your favourite (as long as it's the Gurney!).  &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-trust/w-support/w-shopping_with_nt/w-books/w-books-countryside-poetryrefresh.htm"&gt;Click here to go to the relevant National Trust page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-6990280076139131309?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/6990280076139131309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=6990280076139131309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6990280076139131309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6990280076139131309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/10/national-trusts-ode-to-countryside.html' title='The National Trust&apos;s Ode to the Countryside'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-6504780449404846843</id><published>2010-08-18T13:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T13:32:37.429+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Catalogue now available online</title><content type='html'>Some may be pleased to know that I have just had confirmation that the beginnings of the catalogue are now available online.  Hopefully &lt;a href="http://ww3.gloucestershire.gov.uk/DServe/dserve.exe?dsqIni=DServeA.ini&amp;dsqApp=Archive&amp;dsqCmd=Overview.tcl&amp;dsqDb=Catalog&amp;dsqSearch=(AltRefNo='d10500')"&gt;clicking this link&lt;/a&gt; should take you to it.  A small start, but it will be added to quite quickly from hereon, as I transfer my excel spreadsheet into the catalogue system, check it, and mark it as catalogued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link will bring up a list of records.  However, it may be easier to view it as a tree, which is how the structure is designed.  To do so, go into one of the entries and click on the red 'seal'.  This will make it more obvious how it is laid out, and will highlight the main subheadings which contain detailed descriptions of the genres as a whole rather than specific items.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-6504780449404846843?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/6504780449404846843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=6504780449404846843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6504780449404846843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6504780449404846843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/08/catalogue-now-available-online.html' title='Catalogue now available online'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-2741434415858870411</id><published>2010-08-16T16:05:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T11:29:20.315+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Press articles and reviews</title><content type='html'>There has been much media attention for Gurney during this last week.  Here are selection of links to some of that material available online, to which I shall add as and when they appear or are made known to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicweb-international.com/SandH/2010/Jul-Dec10/three_choirs1308.htm" target="_new"&gt;A review of &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt; by John Quinn on Musicweb.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicweb-international.com/SandH/2010/Jul-Dec10/three_choirs_recital1408.htm" target="_new"&gt;A review by John Quinn on Musicweb of Roddy Williams's recital, including five songs by Gurney (four programmed and one encore).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classical-iconoclast.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-scoop-inor-gurney-premiees-at-3.html" target="_new"&gt;Blog recounting the major premiere of &lt;i&gt;A Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crackerjack.co.uk/gloucestershire/review/three-choirs-festival-orchestra-concert/music" target="_new"&gt;Review of the Thursday's concert including &lt;i&gt;A Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt;, by Jill Bacon.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classical-iconoclast.blogspot.com/2010/08/3-choirs-finzi-gurney-elgar.html" target="_new"&gt;A review of the performance of &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt; on the same blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/music/2010/aug/16/philharmonia-lucas-review" target="_new"&gt;A not overly complimentary review of &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt; in the Guardian.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://findarticles.com/p/news-articles/gloucestershire-echo-the/mi_8031/is_20100811/premiere-county-rhapsody-unveiled-90yrs/ai_n54765443/" target="_new"&gt;Gloucestershire Echo on the Rhapsody's premiere.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisisgloucestershire.co.uk/news/Gurney-work-centre-stage/article-2521726-detail/article.html" target="_new"&gt;Notice from the Gloucester Citizen on the performance of &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/local/gloucestershire/hi/people_and_places/arts_and_culture/newsid_8904000/8904811.stm" target="_new"&gt;BBC website on the beginning of opening of the archive following its major recataloguing.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisisgloucestershire.co.uk/news/Rare-work-Gloucester-poet/article-2510797-detail/article.html" target="_new"&gt;'This is Gloucestershire' website article.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.exeter.ac.uk/news/featurednews/title,93503,en.html" target="_new"&gt;Exeter University news.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://war-poets.blogspot.com/2010/08/gurneyfest.html" target="_new"&gt;Tim Kendall's war poetry blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thanks to Tim Kendall for drawing my attention to many of these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-2741434415858870411?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/2741434415858870411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=2741434415858870411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/2741434415858870411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/2741434415858870411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/08/press-articles-and-reviews.html' title='Press articles and reviews'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-6145090346039252939</id><published>2010-08-15T18:48:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:21:26.010+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psalm chant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivor Gurney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archive catalogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Three Choirs Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psalm 23'/><title type='text'>A Festive End</title><content type='html'>And so this year's Three Choirs Festival has drawn to a close, and I have returned to normality (such as it is) in Lichfield.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was unable to attend Roddy Williams's Saturday morning recital, it being very quickly sold out, but I heard from various people how terrific it was.  This recital was notable not only for the performance of four Gurney songs, only one of which has so far been published, but also for the second performance of &lt;a href="http://www.ianvenables.com"&gt;Ian Venables&lt;/a&gt;'s song cycle 'The Pine Boughs Past Music': a setting of three poems by Gurney which concludes with a setting of a poem written 'In Memoriam' of Gurney by the editor of the 1973 volume of selected Gurney poems and fellow Gloucestershire poet, Leonard Clark.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than attend the recital I headed to the archive and decided to risk the technical difficulties we have been having with the cataloguing databases in the latter half of this week and send part of the catalogue live: checking the entries and changing their status from 'draft' to 'catalogued'.  This was a moment of relief in many ways, finally letting go of part - albeit at present a small part - of the archive, opening the first detailed entries and with it the physical items to public consultation.  The catalogue should hopefully be backed up to the public server sometime on Monday, at which point that first part of the collection will be visible in searches done through the &lt;a href="http://ww3.gloucestershire.gov.uk/DServe/DServe.exe?dsqApp=Archive&amp;dsqCmd=Index.tcl"&gt;online archive catalogue&lt;/a&gt;.  I am also investigating making the archive catalogue available on the Archives Hub, which I hope will happen in due course.  I shall keep you posted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When backed up to the public server we shall have available details of Gurney's string quartets, piano works, organ works, plays, and the first part of the essays catalogue.  I shall complete the essays upload this week, add further musical works, and hopefully get the first part of the substantial correspondence catalogue up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At evensong yesterday afternoon, as reported in a previous post, the Three Cathedral Choirs gave what is probably the first public outing of Gurney's psalm chant, which, as I have already said, was written in 1914 and used by Gurney during the war to steady his nerves in battle.  When I first looked at the chant I found myself rather underwhelmed by it: this single chant has a rather lovely melody, but it does not contain anything extraordinary that sets it apart from many others.  However, what I had failed to take into account was the psalm for which it was written.  Sung to that text, the simple melody and harmony are suit perfectly; as one would expect from one who is hypersensitive to the musical setting of words, it is a well-wrought companion.  Given the additional poignancy of the situation in which Gurney used it at Fauquissart in 1916 - with which 'story' Gloucester's Canon Precentor, Neil Heavisides, introduced the psalm - it was a deeply moving part of the service.  Perhaps with the coming First World War anniversary, not to mention the annual Armistice Day commemorations, this chant should find some currency.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been an extraordinary week for Gurney.  For a figure known, musically speaking, as  song composer, his representation in the fields of chamber, orchestral and choral music, have done wonders in broadening the public perception of his work, and introducing his work to a much broader, new audience (the audience for English song being rather specialised).  With these performances; in what I tried to say in the programme book essays, linking in some small way his musical and poetic works and placing it in the landscape Gurney loved; with Ian's talk; and with much media attention, including separate interviews on BBC Radio Gloucestershire with Ian and myself; with the opening up of the first part of the archive with its new, detailed catalogue: in all of this Gurney will find his way into new, sympathetic minds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have experienced some of this and enjoyed it, do look further: there are numerous recordings; there are the published volumes of poetry; and there are the two biographies by Michael Hurd and Pamela Blevins.  Search for Ivor Gurney on Amazon or some such and they shall appear.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is of course still much to be done, so watch this space!  I shall continue with the catalogue release, and &lt;a href="http://war-poets.blogspot.com"&gt;Tim Kendall&lt;/a&gt; and I shall make our way through the more than 1,500 poems - only a third of which have been published to date - preparing them for publication by Oxford University Press.  This week is a milestone on the way to a much Gurnier future.  I am so very grateful to Adrian Partington - the Festival's Artistic Director - and to the performers – the Dante Quartet, Philharmonia Orchestra, Martyn Brabbins, the Festival Chorus (and what a chorus!!  The best I have heard!), Cathedral Choirs, Roddy Williams and Susie Allen – for taking up Gurney's gauntlet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-6145090346039252939?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/6145090346039252939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=6145090346039252939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6145090346039252939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6145090346039252939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/08/festive-end.html' title='A Festive End'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7887326860342920126</id><published>2010-08-14T07:51:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T14:15:55.640+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finzi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intimations of Immortality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Trumpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivor Gurney'/><title type='text'>The morning after... (and catalogue matters)</title><content type='html'>I awoke early this morning to hear the glorious, heart warming sound of real rain; that rain that comes in a steady, constant stream, falling as if it has always fallen, and ever more shall fall: neither beginning nor end is imaginable.  Not content with listening to it through the open window, I hastened out, foregoing tea for the present, and spent an hour walking around parts of Gloucester: the cathedral close and the docks, taking in the real joy of the morning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandering down the Via Sacra to the docks I found myself humming a blend of Gurney and Finzi: &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Intimations of Immortality&lt;/i&gt; - two of the works heard in last night's concert.  &lt;i&gt;Intimations&lt;/i&gt; is Finzi's true masterpiece (truly over and above &lt;i&gt;Dies Natalis&lt;/i&gt;), and although I realised I had not heard if for a long while, it is one that I feel very deeply.  With this and Elgar's &lt;i&gt;Sea Pictures&lt;/i&gt;, sung majestically by Sarah Connolly, I was pondering Gurney's place in the programme, with this, the first professional performance of &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt;, and the first time Gurney's music has featured in one of the major evening concerts.  I have no doubt in my mind that the work stood up very well against the two established pieces, and was an integral part of a coherent and remarkable programme.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurney's work is intense: it is a densely compacted in its ideas, and very powerful with it.  It could perhaps have been more expansive in its setting (one would have liked it to have been slightly longer!) but the pacing of the piece, with its tremendous intensification and crescendo to the last 'arise' and final cadence in the orchestra, is masterfully judged.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own input into the piece - the orchestral colouring, the work originally only being in piano score with no indications as to scoring - is something I have been left pondering, as one might expect.  Against the scoring of the Elgar (a master orchestrator) and the Finzi, the Gurney seemed somewhat cloudy in parts, in spite of what I hoped to be a clarity of texture, not being too cluttered.  I couldn't quite decide whether there were some issues with balance, or whether it was merely a little tentativeness on the part of the orchestra, who have had just two rehearsals on the work: one the week before the Three Choirs Festival and that yesterday afternoon.  The Gurney, being relatively new, was obviously unknown, against two works which they must know very well; and Gurney's writing can be densely chromatic, which, it was obvious during the rehearsal, some of the players weren't quite believing to be true.  In fact Adrian Lucas, who did a fabulous job at the helm last night, told me that at the first rehearsal he asked if there were any queries about the score, following which there was a flood of queries asking whether various notes were in fact correct (and I am pleased to say that they were!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The upshot of all of this is: does the score need revising or not?!  Adrian rebalanced the final chord slightly, adding a little more third, which was lacking in the overall texture, and this I shall certainly amend; but the rest?  I shall ponder further.  Who knows whether it will receive another outing for it to be necessary to make any revisions?!  We shall see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my meanderings this morning I happened (intentionally) upon Wolfgang Buttress's &lt;i&gt;The Candle&lt;/i&gt; - the new sculpture in the docks, for which I consulted on matters Gurney.  From the two thirds of the base of the sculpture currently visible, I could see that there was no Gurney poetry engraved into it.  Perhaps the intended use of two of Gurney's poems proved impracticable.  Once the installation of the sculpture is completed I shall be able to say for sure...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whilst I'm here: catalogues!  (The same to you I hear you say!)  There have been some technical difficulties with data on the archive servers, with records disappearing, so I have had to hold off the upload of the first part until this morning.  Fingers crossed, that first part should go in fine, should not disappear, and should be on the public server following an update on Monday.  I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7887326860342920126?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7887326860342920126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7887326860342920126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7887326860342920126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7887326860342920126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/08/morning-after-and-catalogue-matters.html' title='The morning after... (and catalogue matters)'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7220445411687246778</id><published>2010-08-13T08:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:22:55.161+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='string quartet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orchestral works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gloucestershire Rhapsody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivor Gurney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Three Choirs Festival'/><title type='text'>Revelations and Psalms</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.3choirs.org"&gt;Three Choirs Festival&lt;/a&gt; is entering its final days, and what an exciting one it has been for Gurney!  As has been said elsewhere on this blog, this week is in part a mini Gurney festival, with rare and first performances of orchestral, choral and chamber works, as well as works in the area regarded as Gurney's metier: song.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opportunity to have works performed by professional ensembles is truly reaping rewards this week.  On Wednesday the slow movement of Gurney's A major quartet was performed by the Dante Quartet in St. Mary's Church, Painswick.  I was uncertain as to whether I would be able to get there, having been singing for a morning workshop, but I finished in time to take a taxi from Gloucester and reach Painswick in time for the concert, and I was glad I did so.  The perfect, clean and sensitive execution of the movement proved the work to be everything I had imagined it to be in my mind's ear whilst preparing the edition.  An often chromatic work, it is structurally coherent (something Gurney is often accused of lacking) and its argument clear.  Perhaps most gratifying, talking to members of the quartet afterwards, was the passing comment about how they are sure the work will grow, interpretively and in understanding, as they perform it more.  I hope they will indeed perform it more - and perhaps even add the other two extant movements, one of which - a molto allegro scherzo which probably belongs to the quartet, although it isn't titled as such - is a wonderful, if fiendishly difficult movement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great excitement yesterday was the premiere of &lt;i&gt;A Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt;, ninety years after its completion, in Cheltenham Town Hall.  Prior to the performance, my co-conspirator in preparing the edition, Ian Venables (chairman of the Gurney Society and Trust and a composer in his own right) gave an insightful lecture on the work, placing it in the context of his other orchestral works, describing where Gurney is coming from in what he is trying to say, and also giving a few insights into the musical influences upon the Rhapsody.  The latter was particularly interesting: although I know the work intimately in a textual sense, and I have my own views as to what Gurney is expressing in the work - many of which correlated with Ian's, I have not identified any specific potential progenitors in the music of the piece.  Ian's suggestions were inspiring (Richard Strauss, the nature motif from &lt;i&gt;Also Sprach Zarathustra&lt;/i&gt;) and perhaps, for me, a little provocative (Gustav Holst's &lt;i&gt;Turn back O man&lt;/i&gt;, which I am not convinced he would have known).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that did occur to me during the talk, however, is that we have yet to consider the influence of Gurney's playing of the baryton in the Gloucester Battalion band.  These are the sorts of lines of research which can take over rather: what was the repertoire of the band, and given the dominance of marches in Gurney's orchestral work (notably in the &lt;i&gt;War Elegy&lt;/i&gt;, which marching songs/tunes did they play?  One wonders whether Gurney's baryton experience might have also influenced his use of brass in the &lt;i&gt;Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;War Elegy&lt;/i&gt;.  Interesting things to be mulled over indue course.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, returning to the performance: some of the tempi were slightly swifter than Ian and I had envisaged, but the work was terrifically executed (what a joy English orchestral musicians are, being able to pick up these works so quickly and play with such conviction!), and conducted with understanding by Martyn Brabbins, who we discovered afterwards to be a closet Gurney fan! (He has previously recorded Herbert Howells's orchestrations of two Gurney songs for Hyperion.)  Having been working on the piece for the last seven or eight months, preparing the scores for this premiere, it was really quite emotional to be hearing it in the flesh.  More gratifying was the general reaction to the work by the public, most of whom found it a remarkable and enlightening piece, with so many questioning why it had never been performed before.  Perhaps it is that the time appears now to be right for Gurney, when tonality and melody has come to the fore, after the preponderance of interest in more modernist music; and perhaps too, the growth of Gurney is now coming to a head, from the procession of proselytising of his work by Gerald Finzi, Leonard Clark, Michael Hurd, P.J. Kavanagh, Anthony Boden, Kelsey Thornton and George Walter, Pamela Blevins, in the founding of the Gurney Society fifteen years ago, and in the current band of happy Gurnites...  One should also mention Adrian Partington, Artistic Director of the Gloucester Thee Choirs Festival: one can produce editions galore of unperformed Gurney works, but if no-one is willing to programme them, then there is only so much we can do!  It is to him that Gurney will be most grateful, I am sure, for giving him the opportunity to be heard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Anne Boden reminded me of something Gurney said to Winnie Chapman: that his time will come and his work will have its day; it will take time - perhaps many years - but its time will come.  And so it has.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this morning learned one further excitement: a premiere of which I was not aware until now.  In the service of Choral Evensong tomorrow, Gurney's chant to psalm 23 will be given what may be its first performance.  Composed in 1914 whilst at the Royal College of Music, the chant is not at all musically remarkable, but it is important in that Gurney used to sing the psalm to himself to this chant whilst serving in the trenches at Fauquissart in 1916 to steady his nerves.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so to today: I am off to the archive to continue getting the first part of the new archive catalogue live online; then &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt; this evening (see my post earlier this week), and songs and psalms tomorrow.  I look forward to seeing you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7220445411687246778?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7220445411687246778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7220445411687246778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7220445411687246778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7220445411687246778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/08/revelations.html' title='Revelations and Psalms'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-3273162651137001470</id><published>2010-08-09T19:28:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:04:35.121+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Trumpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivor Gurney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward Thomas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Three Choirs Festival'/><title type='text'>The Trumpet</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/TGBOyRw21NI/AAAAAAAAAG4/g4d9G9sGfYQ/s320/TRUMPET.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503485370315494610" /&gt;It has been very pleasing to hear how much the Three Choirs Festival chorus have been enjoying Gurney's choral setting of Edward Thomas's &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt;, which they have been preparing for performance this Friday, 13th August as part of the Gloucester Festival - a festival that also sees the first performance of Gurney's &lt;i&gt;A Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt; for orchestra, which I talk about &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/09/rhapsodising-gurneys-home-coming.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the third performance of &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt;, which received its premiere a few years ago in Herefordshire as part of Paul Spicer's &lt;a href="http://www.englishchoralexperience.co.uk" target="_new"&gt;English Choral Experience&lt;/a&gt;, following which I undertook the orchestration of the work for the second performance a year later in Cumbria, conducted by Ian Jones.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composed by Gurney in around 1921, the setting is quite distinct from that composed four years later for solo baritone and piano as a 'finisher' to his song cycle, 'Lights Out', published in 1926.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/TGBPZuF64KI/AAAAAAAAAHA/QLWycq2RypY/s320/Edward-Thomas.jpg" border="0" alt="Edward Thomas"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503486047934931106" /&gt;Ivor Gurney composed a score of settings of the poetry of Edward Thomas (pictured left), which, on his discovery of his work on his return from the war, also had a lasting and distinct influence upon Gurney's own poetry.  That 'The Trumpet' was one of Thomas's poems to which Gurney might turn for setting was perhaps foreseen in comments like that in a letter to Jack Haines: ‘Dear things like “The Trumpet” hang long in the mind’.  In spite of this enthusiasm, Gurney wrote of the poem's difficulty: “The Trumpet” is incoherent and its image not clear, but it is good.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, the imagery of the poem is not clear.  When I came to publish the piece in time for the second performance, I wrote of Thomas's words: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poem was written in 1916 whilst Thomas was on army training in Trowbridge.  He wrote to Eleanor Farjeon that he had 'written some verses suggested by the trumpet calls which go all day.  They are not well done and the trumpet is cracked, but the Reveille pleases me (more than it does most sleepers).'  The poem is perhaps itself a reveille, calling men to rise up against the world new-born – that is the world created by the devastating First World War.  The call to ‘scatter the print of last night’s lovers’ could refer ironically to the earthly scars of the new, mechanical warfare – the trenches and shell holes – possibly even drawing a parallel in that war of man on man to a lovers’ feud.  Thomas calls us to spurn that new world and return to the world that was before the war; perhaps to the older, simpler ‘wars’ fought between man and earth in our cultivation of the land. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Kelsey Thornton saw it differently and wrote to me suggesting it was more probably a plea for a brutal honesty in observation; to be clear-sighted, unswayed by sentiment or mystery.  The opening calls one to awaken, getting rid of starry imaginings and romantic notions; ‘banish it!’.  This notion continues into the next stanza [bringing a wonderful unison melody from Gurney] in which one is urged to listen to the clarity of the trumpet, forgetting all else – all prejudices and dreams – except for the truth that the world is more beautiful than any delusions about it might suppose: truth is better the imaginings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasting but five minutes, Gurney's setting of this difficult poem is truly uplifting, balancing the vigour of shaking off the old with the lyricism of beauty and truth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the manuscript of the work is written for choir with piano accompaniment (viz. short score), the accompaniment is in parts so dense and impractical that it must surely have been intended for orchestra.  I have therefore realised the work, orchestrating the piece using Gurney’s two mature orchestral works as reference points, as well as the works of Vaughan Williams such as &lt;i&gt;A Sea Symphony&lt;/i&gt;, which he so admired, and of which there are echoes in &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to be in the audience I should be glad to hear your thoughts on this piece.  I hope you will agree that it is a marvellous work, which, as the first of Gurney's choral works to be performed in modern times - if not the first ever to be performed - brings to public attention a new facet of a composer who is principally known as a composer of song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-3273162651137001470?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/3273162651137001470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=3273162651137001470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3273162651137001470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3273162651137001470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/08/trumpet.html' title='The Trumpet'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/TGBOyRw21NI/AAAAAAAAAG4/g4d9G9sGfYQ/s72-c/TRUMPET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-6412951140858151128</id><published>2010-06-07T15:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T09:49:25.361+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend of English Song</title><content type='html'>Last weekend Emily (my wife) and I headed out to Ludlow to the Fourth Weekend of English Song, organised by the &lt;a href="http://www.finzifriends.org.uk"&gt;Finzi Friends&lt;/a&gt;, with that organisation's president, Iain Burnside, as Artistic Director.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a lineup of singers including Elizabeth Watts, Andrew Kennedy and Roderick Williams, it couldn't fail to be a wonderful experience.  Gurney's presence at the weekend, however, made it more particularly interesting.  (His presence would obviously be spiritual, musical and poetic rather than physical!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Friday of the Festival, Pamela Blevins spoke on Marion Scott, Howells and Gurney.  However close I might be to Gurney - his work and his story - hearing aspects of his life recounted still has the power to move me very deeply, and Pam succeeded in doing so here.  Immediately following this, Kate Kennedy gave a talk/workshop on Gurney's song cycle &lt;i&gt;Ludlow and Teme&lt;/i&gt;.  This is a work I have had a close association with over the last four years, bringing Gurney's revised version to publication by Stainer &amp; Bell (currently at second proof stage!).  However, her ideas about Gurney's Housman settings in this cycle brought a surprising new insight to the work, reaffirming the importance of this piece and its status as one of Gurney's masterpieces.  The workshop concluded with a full performance of the cycle, in its original version.  This again affirmed thoughts in my mind that Gurney's revisions, although completed in the mental hospital - a time when some have suggested he was incapable of sustaining coherent ideas and arguments -  were truly an improvement, and that it is right to be bringing the revised version to publication.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, Gurney featured once again, with his Five Elizabethan Songs, performed by Liz Watts, with Iain Burnside at the piano.  These songs were wonderfully performed.  Whilst seated at the page-turning stool I couldn't help wondering how the set might work in Gurney's original orchestration - 2 flutes, 2 clarinets, harp and 2 bassoons.  Only the full score for the last song, Spring, is extant.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurney's presence at the weekend continued the following evening in Iain Burnside's powerful Guildhall School of Music and Drama dramatic production, performed by a group of students from that place, 'The lads in their hundreds'.  Amidst the extraordinarily varied tapestry of songs and texts, one noticed Gurney's poem 'First Time In', subtly dropped in, giving the poem a perfect context for appreciating its genesis and situation more fully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, in the festival's finale, on the Sunday - a recital exploring songs with 'A Sense of Place' - Gurney appeared both under his own name and under another.  The first was the West Sussex Drinking Song, vigorously performed by Roddy Williams with the male students of the Guildhall joining in with the refrain: something with which Gurney would have been well pleased.  He would almost certainly have thought of the song being sung in an inn with the regulars at the bar joining in with the chorus: "I am singing the best song ever sung, and it has a rousing chorus" - which indeed it did!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurney's final presence at the weekend was in Roderick Williams's wonderful song 'Spirits of Festival', commissioned by the Gloucester Three Choirs Festival in 2007, which celebrates the ghosts of Three Choirs festivals past, their spirits still wandering the cathedral close.  With words by Roddy's father, Adrian Williams, we met George Dyson ("Safe"! ...how Paul Spicer, Dyson's biographer, baulked at that!), Gerald Finzi, Vaughan Williams, Herbert Howells and others, both in words and in music, Roddy's music subtly quoting various works by all the composers mentioned (how I love that opening of Vaughan Williams's Fifth symphony which recurred throughout the song!) and a very amusing parody of the Festival's 'new commission'.  The transition from Howells's Collegium Regale  into Take Him Earth into King David was wonderfully subtle.  Gurney, of course, was seen, 'still not right'; and rather nicely, his music was to have almost the last word, in (if I remember rightly!) a quote from 'Severn Meadows'.  In the dressing room before the concert Roddy had joked that he was laying claim to the Gurney being heard, having scrubbed out Gurney's signature and put his own in place.  I thought it was a joke, but no, it was entirely serious, and in performance was one of the highlights of the recital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-6412951140858151128?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/6412951140858151128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=6412951140858151128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6412951140858151128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6412951140858151128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/06/weekend-of-english-song.html' title='Weekend of English Song'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-299575271240078813</id><published>2010-04-20T15:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T15:11:17.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gurney Weekend, 15-16 May 2010</title><content type='html'>If you haven't already, &lt;b&gt;book now&lt;/b&gt; for the Ivor Gurney Society's Spring Weekend!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking place in Churchdown, on the edge of Gloucester, on the side of Chosen Hill, Saturday 15 May features talks on Gurney and Graham Peel, given by critic Roderic Dunnett and artist and scholar Rolf Jordan,  respectively, and a recital by some chap called Philip Lancaster, accompanied by Andrew Plant.  On the Sunday, 16th, we have a Gurney related walk followed by lunch at a local hostelry.  These weekends are always most enjoyable and memorable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song recital will feature songs by Graham Peel, together with settings by Gurney, Herbert Howells and John Ireland. Combined tickets for the talk and recital are £12 and can be obtained from John Phillips, by telephoning 01432 363103, or email johnl[dot]hay[at!]googlemail[dot]com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find out more about the Society, visit the &lt;a href="http://www.ivorgurney.org.uk"&gt;Ivor Gurney Society website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-299575271240078813?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/299575271240078813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=299575271240078813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/299575271240078813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/299575271240078813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/04/gurney-weekend-15-16-may-2010.html' title='Gurney Weekend, 15-16 May 2010'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-9009294964838909298</id><published>2010-03-15T19:04:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:31:35.475Z</updated><title type='text'>Maisemore</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/S56Ip82EWHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/yk7yU67LFN0/s320/Image030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448942853453797490" /&gt;On Saturday I was in Gloucester, not this time to work in the archive but to sing a concert at the Cathedral.  Having a few hours between rehearsal and performance, and being set at liberty with a motor-carriage, I ventured across the Severn to Maisemore in the hope of finding firstly the home of Gurney's paternal grandparents, and then to see what, if any, Gurneys were at rest in the churchyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Gurney's letters of 1927 gives the address of his grandmother, whom he visited weekly with his father, David, walking across the bridge at Over and through the meadows to the village.  In spite of this information, and with a half remembered image of the house in my mind from the only surviving photograph of the house and his grandmother, I was unsuccessful in this, my first 'pilgrimage'.  However, in the churchyard, I found at the south east corner of the church the grave of his grandparents, the headstone marking which is beginning to suffer from decay.  His grandfather died in 1875, 15 years before Gurney was born.  His grandmother lived until 191? (the last character of the date is eroded); to the ripe age of 90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/S56KdOMew0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/EK_5MvPf2ms/s320/Image028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448944833796162370" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/S56KdMcJKyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gz0a2hhZFYo/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448944833324985122" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-9009294964838909298?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/9009294964838909298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=9009294964838909298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/9009294964838909298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/9009294964838909298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/03/maisemore.html' title='Maisemore'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/S56Ip82EWHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/yk7yU67LFN0/s72-c/Image030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-3769984951478281615</id><published>2010-03-15T18:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:04:25.630Z</updated><title type='text'>Lights Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/S56EWMnTW0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/LFs6Kc8osHA/s320/duttoncdlx7243.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448938116042939202" /&gt;This week sees the release of a new Gurney CD: a recording of his Edward Thomas 'book' (as he called it in a letter of 1925) of songs, &lt;i&gt;Lights Out&lt;/i&gt; - a set compiled by Marion Scott for publication by Stainer &amp; Bell in 1926.  Although compiled at this time, it consists principally of settings made in 1918 and 1921, with the exception of the last, 'The Trumpet', which was written in July 1925 especially for the volume (a second setting composed at this time, 'Words', was also intended for the set, although it never made it into the volume).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recording is unusual in that it is not Gurney's piano version which has been recorded, but an especially commissioned orchestration of the set by Jeremy Dibble - a set to be recommended if only for the exquisitely beautiful song from which it takes its title.  I have yet to hear the recording, but I understand Dibble's orchestration enlightens this, in places textually difficult, set, and Roderick Williams is the most eminent and proven interpreters of Gurney's songs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recording is issued on the Dutton Epoch label (Dutton CDLX7243), and is cast alongside the first recording of Elgar's &lt;i&gt;Sea Pictures&lt;/i&gt; to be made with baritone instead of the traditional contralto.  Full details of the release can be found on &lt;a href="http://www.duttonvocalion.co.uk/proddetail.asp?prod=CDLX7243"&gt;Dutton's website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-3769984951478281615?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/3769984951478281615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=3769984951478281615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3769984951478281615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3769984951478281615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/03/lights-out.html' title='Lights Out'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/S56EWMnTW0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/LFs6Kc8osHA/s72-c/duttoncdlx7243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7212253821762726031</id><published>2010-02-10T20:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:45:13.235Z</updated><title type='text'>Remarkable numbers and revised opinions</title><content type='html'>In spite of the quietude on the blog front, work has been continuing in the archive and on the Gurney research front, with my endeavouring to get some thoughts down on paper ahead of PhD submission at the end of the year.  I thought I would share some thoughts and facts from today's visit to the archive, which are just a few of the interesting things that occupy my mind as I go from day to day in this undertaking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have long wanted to try to put a figure on the number of poems written by Gurney, not least looking forward to the OUP edition.  As I am going through finalising the catalogue, I am in a position to start counting, having drawn together the chronology of the poetry manuscripts, working out which manuscripts might be drafts of other poems etc.  Today I have totted up the single 1925 poetry manuscripts: a total of 288 poems.  This is overshadowed by the quantity written in 1926 - the equivalent of one for every day of the year, 365.  Add to this the notebooks from the period, The Book of Five Makings and Best Poems - a further 116 poems - and the total comes to an extraordinary 769 poems from these two years alone.  It is a remarkable body of work, some of which is very fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was also rehousing the post-1926 correspondence.  As I went, I was re-reading some of the later letters.  One of the anecdotal stories told of Gurney is that when the proofs of the Music and Letters symposium were shown to Gurney late in 1937, prior to their publication in January 1938, Gurney left them unopened, unable to open them in his illness, and saying that the Symposium had come 'too late'.  The correspondence presents a less melancholic state of mind than the tragic case that has often been projected.  Yes, Gurney is fifteen years into his incarceration, and is ill at the time (the proofs were despatched by Marion Scott to Gurney on 27 November 1937).  He is finding it difficult to write (although there are no extant writings beyond 1927), but he is still reading avidly (he reads the two volume Everyman edition of Boswell's &lt;i&gt;Life of Johnson&lt;/i&gt; in the days around the arrival of the proofs) and in his letters projects a less sorry figure than one has been lead to believe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boswell was one of the books read during 1937, but the one name that recurs in most of Gurney's letters from this year is A.E. Housman: he is Gurney's constant companion, from Spring of that year until his death on Boxing Day of that year, at the age of 47.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7212253821762726031?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7212253821762726031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7212253821762726031' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7212253821762726031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7212253821762726031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2010/02/remarkable-numbers-and-revised-opinions.html' title='Remarkable numbers and revised opinions'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-2584526762679884676</id><published>2009-11-11T20:22:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T12:47:30.668Z</updated><title type='text'>Armistice Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/Svt97Tk5N5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/O9Yi_5-iv3E/s320/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403050635781814162" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the 91st Armistice Day passes - the first without any surviving First World War veterans in attendance at the UK commemorations, and on a day in which I was rehousing some of Gurney's war correspondence, the war has been on my mind.  The scenes from Edwin Lutyens's Cenotaph and from the grave of the Unknown Warrior in Westminster Abbey make me think of an article I have yet to complete on Gurney's work at the time of the unveiling of the Cenotaph and the return of the Unknown Warrior (the above picture is of the Unknown Warrior's cortege passing the newly unveiled memorial), at which time Gurney was composing the &lt;i&gt;War Elegy for orchestra&lt;/i&gt; - a work that cannot but have been influenced by the great attention that was being paid to the acts of commemoration of November 1920.  The fact that Gurney's conception of the work gradually altered during its writing, from its original title of 'Funeral March', through consideration of 'March Elegy' to the more pertinent 'War Elegy', is perhaps testament to this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a couple of unpublished poems by Gurney entitled 'Armistice Day', written in 1923, although as I write this I cannot lay my hands on my transcription (which of the numerous poetry transcription documents I have on my computer is it in?!).  The poem to which I return when thinking of the reaction to the Armistice is Gurney's as yet unpublished 'The Bugle', written in late 1918/early 1919.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem tells of the feeling of victory that hangs over London, with sounds of the bugle 'embronz[ing] the air', repeating its cry of triumph.  Gurney tells the thoughts of the soldiers who have returned and are hearing these victory calls, soldiers who do not share the same sense of rejoicing: as they pass through the streets the former soldiers see that business goes on, bartering, chattering, with 'Men los[ing] their souls in care of business' as though 'men had not been mown / Like corn swathes East of Ypres or the Somme'.  They are apparently heedless of what has passed, Gurney expecting some more reverential, subdued atmosphere perhaps, honouring and respecting the lives given in order to maintain that freedom to barter and chatter.  Finally, Gurney voices the fear of all returning soldiers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;'O Town, O Town&lt;br /&gt;In soldiers[’] faces one might see the fear&lt;br /&gt;That once again they should be called to bear&lt;br /&gt;Arms, and to save England from her own.'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The below film is the 1920 Pathe News footage of the Armistice Day commemorations, with the transport and arrival of the Unknown Warrior and the unveiling of the Cenotaph.  The flowers heaped around the Cenotaph, and the public scenes - thousands of people standing in total silence - demonstrate the importance of that 1920 commemoration, particularly with the return of the warrior - a symbol of 'Everyman', having been selected at random from a selection of unidentified soldiers from all of the main battlefields of France and Belgium.  It could be any mother's son who had been lost without trace, and hence all could claim it as theirs - an important gesture following the decision not to repatriate the dead.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.britishpathe.com/embed.php?archive=17571" name="pathe_flash_embed" width="352" height="264" scrolling="no" frameborder="1"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your browser does not support iframes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-2584526762679884676?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/2584526762679884676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=2584526762679884676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/2584526762679884676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/2584526762679884676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/11/armistice-day.html' title='Armistice Day'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/Svt97Tk5N5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/O9Yi_5-iv3E/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-8717178426544018838</id><published>2009-11-09T16:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T02:35:24.465Z</updated><title type='text'>Gurney broadcast</title><content type='html'>As part of the lead up to Remembrance Day, Monday saw the broadcast of the interviews recorded a couple of weeks ago by Sebastian Field, Andrew Fox and myself, prompted by the unveiling of the new plaque to Gurney in Gloucester city centre.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feature on Gurney was broadcast in two parts on BBC Radio Gloucestershire's John Rockley show.  You can listen again at &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/console/p004yybz"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/console/p004yybz&lt;/a&gt;.  The two parts of the Gurney feature are located respectively at 18'20"-24'25" and 1hr16'35"-1hr23'0".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-8717178426544018838?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/8717178426544018838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=8717178426544018838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8717178426544018838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8717178426544018838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/11/gurney-broadcast.html' title='Gurney broadcast'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-8558520751662335863</id><published>2009-10-23T10:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:21:08.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recording radio programmes</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning &lt;a href="http://shakespeareandthegreatwar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sebastian Field&lt;/a&gt;, Andrew Fox (Heritage and Museums manager for Gloucester) and I were receiving curious glances from bemused passers-by as we were interviewed by a lady from BBC Radio Gloucestershire at the site of the recently unveiled memorial plaque to Ivor Gurney, outside Boots on Eastgate street.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompted by the recent re-siting/installation of the plaque commemorating the site of Gurney's birthplace, Radio Gloucestershire wanted to do a feature on him.  We discussed his Gloucestershire background, his association with Gloucester, his poetry and music, and also flagged up what is effectively a mini Gurney festival during next year's &lt;a href="http://www.3choirs.org"&gt;Three Choirs Festival&lt;/a&gt; (see &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/09/rhapsodising-gurneys-home-coming.html"&gt; my previous blog about this and the plaque unveiling&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As and when we know when the programme is to be broadcast, Sebastian and I shall post the details on our blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-8558520751662335863?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/8558520751662335863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=8558520751662335863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8558520751662335863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8558520751662335863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/10/recording-radio-programmes.html' title='Recording radio programmes'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-9034935026538656284</id><published>2009-10-21T20:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T09:10:49.359+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gurney chorister gloucester cathedral archives'/><title type='text'>In the Cathedral Archives</title><content type='html'>The excitement of today, in Gurney terms, was a visit to Gloucester Cathedral library and Archives to meet the recently appointed Archivist, Christopher Jeens.  Chris has been in post a few months now and has a lot on his plate in the archive, which, due to the illness of his predecessor, has been mostly untended for some time.  The archive has seen little in the way of cataloguing since the late 1960s.  There are piles of things about the place, and the temptation to riffle through the piles must be suppressed for the fear of spreading mould spores, which are infesting parts of the library, now being painstakingly removed by the Archivist and his volunteers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shakespeareandthegreatwar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sebastian Field&lt;/a&gt; and I ventured up to the library in the hope of gleaning what is in the archive - certainly as far as can be seen at present, before much organisation has been undertaken and the contents of the library learned by the archivist.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few documents were known about and readily locatable; some others were as yet unsighted but were located during my visit; other things that may be of interest will have to wait for another day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first item I saw was the school admissions register.  1900 saw 8 pupils admitted to the Kings School, four of whom were admitted as choristers.  This volume is all in Latin, but Gurney's was the only name not Latinised: perhaps Ivor is to Celtic to bear it.  Gurney's entry, like that of the others who were admitted as probationary choristers, was appended with the phrase 'ch[oro] Eccl[esiasticus]: Cath: G[loucester]'.  The most interesting entry in the admission list for that year is one Eric Harvey: the brother of F.W. Harvey, Gurney's close boyhood friend and fellow poet.  It makes one wonder whether it was through Eric that Will and Ivor met.  Eric was to fight alongside Gurney in the 2/5 Gloucester Battalion, until he was invalided home in April 1918, five months before Gurney was sent home following his being gassed.  By the September in which Gurney was sent home, Harvey had returned to the front, where he earned a Military Cross shortly before he was killed by machine gun fire.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the objectives of my visit to the Cathedral archives was to discover more about Gurney's time as a chorister, and the Chapter minute book yielded a little information about this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The probationary period for a chorister was a long one, for despite joining the school in 1900 Gurney was not admitted as a full chorister until the beginning of 1903.  The choir generally consisted of ten boys, four of whom were solo boys, who were paid more than the other boys.  Gurney was admitted as fourth solo boy, receiving a sum of £9 per year (as reported in the cathedral salary register), being £2 a year more than the next three choristers and £5 more than the lower three.  This was paid in installments at Lady Day, Midsummer, Michaelmas and Christmas.  In 1904 - the year of his Three Choirs Festival success as the youth in Elijah, alongside Madame Albani - Gurney was 3rd chorister.  At the beginning of 1905 he was second chorister, and from Michaelmas of that year until the end of his chorister career in the summer of 1906, was made 1st chorister.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chapter minutes also include the specification of chorister regulations and also some talk of the school curriculum, with the regular inspections often reporting the poor knowledge of scripture and church Catechism when examined - something concerning for a church school.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another objective of my visit was to glean some information about Gurney's role as articled pupil and organist in the cathedral: he claims to have been 'assistant organist' at the cathedral for a time.  However, if he was so it was an entirely honorary role since there is no salary drawn for such a post, nor any mention of such appointments in the minutes (there is talk of Herbert Brewer's terms of service, as Organist and Master of Choristers, and much talk of the Lay Clerks, but no assistant organist is mentioned.)  One piece of information is interesting though: In 1906-7 the Cathedral was undergoing electrification, and by December 1907 the organ was in receipt of a new electric blower.  In the Chapter meeting of 7 December 1907 Herbert Brewer put forward a proposal that his pupils be allowed to use the organ for practice.  This was agreed, for a period of one year, provided that 'Dr Brewer is responsible for its proper use and that proper payment is made for the amount of Electric current consumed.'  As Articled Pupil to Brewer, alongside Herbert Howells and Ivor Novello, Gurney now had the freedom to do as Howells reported in his 1938 recollection in &lt;i&gt;Music and Letters&lt;/i&gt;, of Gurney composing 'organ works which he tried out in the midst of Gloucester’s imperturbable Norman pillars.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that in time photographs may emerge of the choir, or perhaps other documents may be found - music lists, choir administration documents and all.  At present we just have to be patient while Christopher Jeens undertakes his painstaking and in some ways enviable task in the voyage of discovery that will be the restoration and cataloguing of the cathedral library.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-9034935026538656284?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/9034935026538656284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=9034935026538656284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/9034935026538656284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/9034935026538656284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-cathedral-archives.html' title='In the Cathedral Archives'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-1733601193459072972</id><published>2009-10-14T06:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:57:17.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cirencester tonight</title><content type='html'>If you happen to be passing through Cirencester later on today, pop into the public library where I shall be giving a short introductory talk on Gurney at 7.30pm as part of the celebrations to mark the first birthday of the refurbishment of the library.  See you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-1733601193459072972?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/1733601193459072972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=1733601193459072972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/1733601193459072972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/1733601193459072972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/10/cirencester-tonight.html' title='Cirencester tonight'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-9082852125457976417</id><published>2009-10-07T18:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:15:34.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Exoneration of a cinema organist</title><content type='html'>Today I had a visit in the archive from Gurney's great-nephew: the grandson and grand-daughter-in-law of Gurney's sister, Dorothy.  They were over in England on holiday from Australia, to where Dorothy emigrated following her marriage.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In readiness for their visit, I got out the photographs held in the archive, some examples of his music and poetry, and also some of the correspondence between Don Ray and the visitors' other great-uncle and great-aunt, Gurney's brother Ronald and sister Winifred.  I haven't yet got to these in my cataloguing, and had a browse through some of those items I hadn't yet been through.  In this part of the collection - the Don Ray gathering of recollections during 1950-51 - two letters grabbed my attention.  The handwriting was so poor that I thought it to be that of Ralph Vaughan Williams.  However, on inspection it turned out to be John Haines who, by the time of writing in 1951, was almost blind and his handwriting had deteriorated with this loss of sight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these letters from Haines had been partially transcribed - perhaps by Don Ray - but there were numerous gaps where words were indistinguishable, and the transcriber obviously gave up two thirds of the way through the letter.  Where the transcriber stopped, I endeavoured to continue, and was rewarded with an interesting nugget of information I thought I'd share here.  It arose from what must have been a question from Ray to determine whether, in his capacity as solicitor, Haines had ever acted for Gurney.  Haines's letter cites just one instance relating to the period of 1921-22, during which Gurney moved from job to job, unable to keep any for a great length of time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the posts Gurney sought was that of cinema organist.  He wrote to Edward Marsh that such posts were 'hard to get, fearful to retain, easy to lose.' (December 1921, &lt;i&gt;Collected Letters&lt;/i&gt; p.523).  He was successful in obtaining two such posts, one in Plumstead, London, and one in Bude,  Cornwall, neither of which he retained for long; only a matter of days.  In the brief words of Michael Hurd on the subject in &lt;i&gt;The Ordeal of Ivor Gurney&lt;/i&gt;, these jobs 'eluded his grasp'.  He elaborates no further, and one is left to presume that either Gurney's erratic tendencies at this time or perhaps the unsuitability of his music were to blame.  However, Haines's letter perhaps refutes this in some way: he writes that he was successful in obtaining the then not insubstantial sum of '£10 for him out of a cinema company for wrongful dismissal.'  He doesn't note which cinema it was, although earlier in the letter he states that he was employed as a cinema organist in Cornwall.  Perhaps it was therefore the Bude cinema that had terminated his contract on weak or insubstantiable grounds.  In Haines's action against the cinema Gurney found absolution, a little money; but he may rather have continued in post, working and making music to earn his living.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-9082852125457976417?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/9082852125457976417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=9082852125457976417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/9082852125457976417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/9082852125457976417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/10/exoneration-of-cinema-organist.html' title='Exoneration of a cinema organist'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-612987405065040784</id><published>2009-10-05T15:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:00:59.953+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'New' musical works</title><content type='html'>Today I have been mopping up the last of the asylum correspondence and writings, scattered around the archive, completing the chronologisation of this very extensive section of the archive (it fills several large box files) prior to the final cataloguing.  A very  large proportion of these date from one of Gurney's anni mirabilis, 1925; the writings after this time can be held in just one of the files.  The letters and poems are often undated, sometimes difficult to read, and, in the case of the letters of appeal, rather pointeliste in their content.  I am therefore relying on the paper types, handwriting, and anything that can be gleaned from the content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I compiled the catalogue of musical works, 3 or 4 years ago, I spent a lot of time trawling through all of Gurney's letters endeavouring to locate all references to his music.  This yielded information about a number of works for which manuscript material is no longer extant, some of which were verified by Gerald Finzi's catalogue of works collated in 1937, more than thirty works in which are missing presumed destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in my reading through the correspondence at that time I obviously missed a few letters/references, for I can now add some further works to that catalogue: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is new song setting of Longfellow, being one of the sections from &lt;i&gt;The Saga of King Olaf&lt;/i&gt;, 'Einar Tamberskelver', written at around the same time as the Longfellow/Heine setting, 'The sea hath its pearls', of 21 April 1925, which this letter also mentions, alongside the Frederic Mistral setting from this time, 'A la Raco Latino'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my original catalogue, a reference in a(n unposted) letter to Edward Elgar yielded the fact that there were further settings of Walt Whitman were made for what was one of Gurney's preferred vocal/instrumental combinations, baritone, string quartett and piano, over and above the two I knew about: 'Ethiopia Saluting the Colours' and 'In Cabin'd Ships at Sea'.  To this can now be added what Gurney titles 'By the Bivouac's Fire', which must be his misremembering of 'By the Bivouac's Fitful Flame'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter of 3 April [1926] notes that he has just completed two movements of an Organ Sonata in F# minor.  Finzi lists a sonata slow movement in this key for 1925.  This could be one and the same work, Finzi perhaps approximating the date, but it could be that this is a new work.  It would also correlate with a page of sketches from around March 1926 in F# minor which I had hitherto suggested might be related to other known but missing organ works from this time: an 'Heroic Elegy' for organ and an 'Easter Rhapsody'.  This letter also makes reference to the second of Gurney's symphonies: the 1925 Symphony in E major.  Here, in April 1926, he writes that, 'Ivor Gurney, whose Symphony in E major would make Brahms gasp, is in Hell, and where that MS is (and how) he knows not.'  The work is already out of his hands, a work of which, in September 1925, he had noted the completion of the first and second movements, with the scherzo being in progress.  Finzi's catalogue notes the existence of a piano score of this work, but this is now missing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final addition to the catalogue is a curious reference to a 'MS Anthem (E. Dolber) of war truly, written 1920 (with New College Oxford).'  No title is given; just the fact that it is a manuscript anthem.  I am sure the letter reads 'Dolber', although I haven't yet found a poet of this name.  The date would correspond with a time when he was making other musical works embodying, if not commemorating the war, such as the &lt;i&gt;War Elegy&lt;/i&gt; for orchestra of November 1920.  It would be nice if this work did indeed find its way into the hands of New College, who might perhaps have forgotten about it in some dusty corner of the music department...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-612987405065040784?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/612987405065040784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=612987405065040784' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/612987405065040784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/612987405065040784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-musical-works.html' title='&apos;New&apos; musical works'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-3031244342528741664</id><published>2009-10-01T07:36:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T07:55:54.605+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gurney war poetry manuscripts online</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SsRRDiK3_nI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jxT9pQgSJUE/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387520175395831410" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July this year saw the launch of a major new resource which brings to public access some 1200 pages of Gurney manuscript, which can be viewed on the internet, free of charge.  The First World War Digital Poetry Archive has been developed over the last few years by  Oxford University Computing Services, and was initially launched at the Imperial War Museum in November 2008, making available manuscripts by poets including Edward Thomas, Wilfred Owen and Isaac Rosenberg.  Other poets are being added to the site, and July saw Gurney's turn, becoming one of the most represented poets on the site, with the manuscript pages that we at the archive had digitised in the latter part of 2008.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The online collection includes letters, many of which included poems, being sent home to Blighty, to Marion Scott, notebooks containing drafts of poems, typescripts, typescript and handwritten transcriptions by Scott, as well as Gurney's own copies of the two volumes published during his lifetime, &lt;i&gt;Severn &amp; Somme&lt;/i&gt; (1917) and &lt;i&gt;War's Embers&lt;/i&gt; (1919), annotated with amendments made some years after they were published, when Gurney was having his extraordinary last flurry of creativity in the asylum before he turned to silence, musically and poetically speaking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To explore this fantastic new web resource, go to &lt;a href="http://www.oucs.ox.ac.uk/ww1lit/collections/gurney" target="_new"&gt;http://www.oucs.ox.ac.uk/ww1lit/collections/gurney&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-3031244342528741664?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/3031244342528741664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=3031244342528741664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3031244342528741664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3031244342528741664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/10/gurney-war-poetry-manuscripts-online.html' title='Gurney war poetry manuscripts online'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SsRRDiK3_nI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jxT9pQgSJUE/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-3542969635406041007</id><published>2009-09-25T07:35:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T08:55:12.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhapsodising Gurney's Home-coming</title><content type='html'>Followers will have noticed that I haven't been on the blog for a while.  There are a number of things to catch up on, which I shall so do in posts during the next week.  To begin with, this home-coming is best marked by some Gurney home-comings: recognition of Gurney in his native Gloucester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 5px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 111px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/Srxrriv5mgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8C5K7S9d_PY/s200/plaque.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385297650234530306" /&gt; Firstly, for many years there has been a plaque stuck down a side alley, next to Boots on Eastgate Street, which marked the approximate location of the address, 3 Queen St (long demolished) where Gurney was born.  This was in such a dingy corner that it would only be seen by those seeking it out, and hardly a fitting memorial to draw attention to one of Gloucester's most notable sons.  Thanks to the efforts of city councillor and fellow First World War literary researcher, &lt;a href="http://shakespeareandthegreatwar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sebastian Field&lt;/a&gt;, the council were persuaded to cast a new plaque which could be mounted in a more prominent position, on a pillar in front of Boots, next to the Roman remains that are on view there.  The readiness with which this can now be seen by the casual passer-by can only e a good thing.  &lt;a href="http://kingsholmcouncillor.blogspot.com/2009/09/ivor-gurney-plaque.html"&gt;Read Sebastian's report of the unveiling of the plaque here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SrxwOB0hZXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/L8Y0hEqdFmo/s320/GlosRhap.jpg" border="1" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385302640737478002" /&gt;The second thing to report is the announcement of the Three Choirs Festival programme for next year, 7-15 August 2010, which features what almost amounts to a mini Gurney festival in the latter part of the week!  The most exciting item in the programme is the first performance of Gurney's &lt;i&gt;Gloucestershire Rhapsody&lt;/i&gt; for orchestra.  Ian Venables and I have recently met to begin the process of editing the work for this premiere, which is to take place at Cheltenham Town Hall, conducted by Martyn Brabbins.  Composed between 1919 and 1921, this is a remarkable work that portrays Gurney's view of Gloucestershire.  Rather than wallowing in a perhaps cliched rhapsodic lyricism, Gurney's c.20 minute work is a great sweeping landscape which portrays the nobility of his Gloucestershire - echoed in lines from his poetry such as 'Crickley cliffs blared a trumpet ever', and also something of its heritage and Gurney's recognition of Gloucestershire being as much within him as around him, recalling musics of former ages in a curious section which seems to smack of a musical mediaevalism, what may be harking back to an almost Virgilian pastoral idyll.  Although completed in 1921, it was never performed, although it was listed in contemporary biographical summaries as being one of his most important works.  In some of his later letters he asked that it may be performed under the auspices of a Patron's Fund concert at the Royal College of Music - such concerts as saw the first performance of the &lt;i&gt;War Elegy&lt;/i&gt; in 1921 - but it was never to be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as this important premiere, there will be a rare opportunity to hear a Gurney string quartet movement, and a recital featuring his songs.  However, Gurney will also feature for the first time in one of the main cathedral concerts; his music will be performed on the stage upon which he himself had such success as a boy treble when he appeared alongside Madame Albani as the Youth in Mendelssohn's Elijah.  This is for a performance of a choral work I recently revived and orchestrated: &lt;i&gt;The Trumpet&lt;/i&gt;; a setting of a poem by Edward Thomas dating from around 1921.  This will be a rousing opening to a concert which features Elgar's &lt;i&gt;Sea Pictures&lt;/i&gt; and Finzi's &lt;i&gt;Intimations of Immortality&lt;/i&gt;.  For full details of the programme &lt;a href="http://www.3choirs.org/2010-gloucester/introduction-new-artistic-director-adrian-partington.html"&gt;visit the Three Choirs Festival website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-3542969635406041007?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/3542969635406041007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=3542969635406041007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3542969635406041007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3542969635406041007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/09/rhapsodising-gurneys-home-coming.html' title='Rhapsodising Gurney&apos;s Home-coming'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/Srxrriv5mgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8C5K7S9d_PY/s72-c/plaque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-53336918073440414</id><published>2009-05-13T12:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T12:46:08.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gurney and Edward Thomas</title><content type='html'>This coming Saturday, 16 May, Churchdown, on the slopes of Chosen Hill, plays host to an event jointly hosted by the &lt;a href="http://www.ivorgurney.org.uk" target="_new"&gt;Ivor Gurney Society&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.edward-thomas-fellowship.org.uk/" target="_new"&gt;Edward Thomas Fellowship&lt;/a&gt;.  The marriage of the two societies in this event is a natural one: Gurney, having been introduced to Thomas's poetry by John Haines (who knew Thomas personally) in autumn 1917, took the poetry to heart, making numerous musical settings of Thomas as well as becoming a major influence upon his own verse.  In fact, when Gurney left hospital in 1918 and began to rejuvenate his creativity, Haines acknowledged the beginning of a new phase in Gurney's poetry, albeit with the influence of Thomas's poetry being a little too present.  Thomas also puts in a named appearance in a few of Gurney's poems - notably in 'The Mangel-Bury', which was the subject of much discussion a couple of weeks ago when it was featured as 'Poem of the Week' in The Guardian - see the Guardian site and extensive blog commentary at &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/booksblog/2009/apr/27/poem-of-the-week-ivor-gurney-mangel-bury" target="_new"&gt;http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/booksblog/2009/apr/27/poem-of-the-week-ivor-gurney-mangel-bury&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas had, by the time of Gurney's introduction to his work, and as described in 'The Mangel-Bury', 'fallen at Arras'.  However, in 1932 Thomas's widow, Helen, visited Gurney in the asylum, at (if I remember rightly) the behest of the Finzis.  She took with her some of Edward's maps and, tracing the map with his finger, relived the routes that Thomas had marked on them, Thomas and Gurney almost walking side by side in his reliving of those routes both he and Thomas knew.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some 90 people booked to attend the event already, tickets may no longer be available, but it could be worth getting in touch to see if you could be squeezed in.  If you can, you will be treated to three short talks - one on Thomas, one on Gurney and one on Gurney's musical settings of Thomas.  There is also a recital given by soprano April Frederick featuring some of these settings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who might be interested, there were 19 solo song settings of Thomas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Penny Whistle (1918)&lt;br /&gt;Sowing (1918)&lt;br /&gt;Lights Out (1919)&lt;br /&gt;To-day I think [aka 'Scents'] (1919)&lt;br /&gt;Bright Clouds (1920)&lt;br /&gt;Snow (1921)&lt;br /&gt;The cherry trees bend over (1921)&lt;br /&gt;*The Bridge (1921)&lt;br /&gt;*The Gallows (1921)&lt;br /&gt;Cock-crow (1921)&lt;br /&gt;*Adlestrop (1921)&lt;br /&gt;*The Owl (1921)&lt;br /&gt;*The Mill-Pond (1921)&lt;br /&gt;*In Memoriam (1921)&lt;br /&gt;*Out in the Dark (1921 rev. 1925)&lt;br /&gt;*It Rains (c.1921-2)&lt;br /&gt;Will you come? (1922)&lt;br /&gt;*Words (1925)&lt;br /&gt;The Trumpet (1925)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those songs marked with an asterisk remain unpublished.  'Adlestrop', however, is probably going to be performed on 15 July at Minstrel Music's summer music festival near Ipswich, Suffolk.  (Details will no doubt be published on &lt;a href="http://www.minstrelmusic.co.uk/index.htm" target="_new"&gt;their website &lt;/a&gt; in due course.)  'The Penny Whistle', 'Lights Out', 'Scents', 'Bright Clouds', 'Will you come?' and 'The Trumpet' were published by &lt;a href="http://www.stainer.co.uk" target="_new"&gt;Stainer &amp; Bell&lt;/a&gt; in 1926 as the song cycle, &lt;i&gt;Lights Out&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a choral setting of 'The Trumpet', composed in around 1921.  First performed at Paul Spicer's &lt;a href="http://www.englishchoralexperience.co.uk" target="_new"&gt;English Choral Experience&lt;/a&gt; in 2007, it was given its first performance in my orchestration as part of the &lt;a href="http://www.cumbriachoralinitiative.org.uk/vwfestival.htm" target="_new"&gt;Cumbria Choral Initiative's Vaughan Williams Festival&lt;/a&gt; in Kendal in July 2008.  Vocal scores of this work are available from &lt;a href="http://www.chosenpress.co.uk"&gt;Chosen Press&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-53336918073440414?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/53336918073440414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=53336918073440414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/53336918073440414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/53336918073440414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/05/gurney-and-edward-thomas.html' title='Gurney and Edward Thomas'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-3528794138911171981</id><published>2009-04-23T01:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:00:05.039+01:00</updated><title type='text'>St. George's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SfBJFcBEBbI/AAAAAAAAADs/JXE-qeLdsfY/s1600-h/StGeorge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SfBJFcBEBbI/AAAAAAAAADs/JXE-qeLdsfY/s320/StGeorge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327838716948121010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St. George is perhaps a curious choice to be England's patron saint: a Turkish knight who never set foot in England, but whose cult was introduced into this country in around the eleventh century, and whose banner, by the 13th century, had been adopted by the king of England, under which he fought in the crusades.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurney obviously thought it rather an anomaly also, for in his poetry St. George is not mentioned, in spite of the fact that there are poems specifically about this date, 23 April.  The date would have held more significance in the fact that we celebrate St. George's day on the Turkish festival marking their first day of Spring.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, today was for Gurney all about Shakespeare: our prized poet and playwright who, reputedly, both was born and died upon this day in 1564 and 1616 respectively.  &lt;i&gt;80 Poems or So&lt;/i&gt; contains two poems titled 'April 23 1922', the first beginning 'Now on this famed day, Shakespeare's day...' and the second being a paean to England and (although unnamed) Shakespeare, briefly recalling some of the playwright's escapades.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where there is a mention of St. George in Gurney's work it is with obvious reference to Shakespeare.  It comes not in his poetry but in his completed play, &lt;i&gt;The Tewkesbury Trial&lt;/i&gt; (April 1926).  This play runs partly in parallel with Shakespeare's &lt;i&gt;Henry VI part I&lt;/i&gt;, Gurney's second scene announcing the death of Henry of Monmouth (viz. Henry V - albeit an announcement premature by six days in historical fact), the funeral procession of whom opens &lt;i&gt;Henry VI&lt;/i&gt;; their are some common protagonists: the Duke of Bedford, John of Lancaster; Sir John Fastolfe; The Duke of Gloucester; John Talbot also is mentioned.  These figures make only a cursory appearances, since the play takes place principally in the Gloucestershire; in the meadows, taverns and houses around Tewkesbury and Fairford, and mostly consists of the everyday people of these provinces making a commentary upon the place, upon music, and sometimes on the distant action.  The spirit of Shakespeare's &lt;i&gt;Henry V&lt;/i&gt; is invoked, scenes taking place upon St. Crispin's Day, the Agincourt song being heard at one point, and also in the scenes of battle at Verneuil, France (a battle of the Hundred Years War that, again, Gurney gives prematurely, happening in the play 14 months before it did in actuality).  During this part of the play there is a communal call to arms in which the soldiers all shout, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Forward! Forward!  &lt;br /&gt;St George for England!  St George!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St George finally makes his way into Gurney's work, but only secondarily, through the eyes of Shakespeare.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurney and Shakespeare is a small part of Sebastian Field's remit in his PhD on Shakespeare and the Great War &lt;a href="http://shakespeareandthegreatwar.blogspot.com/"&gt;(visit his blog here!)&lt;/a&gt;.  Inspired by John Lee's essay in &lt;a href="http://war-poets.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tim Kendall&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://www.oup.com/uk/catalogue/?ci=9780199282661"&gt;Oxford Handbook of British and Irish War Poetry&lt;/a&gt;, Sebastian's work is looking at the influence of Shakespeare upon poets in the Great War, at the heart of which, in 1916, fell the 300th anniversary of Shakespeare's death.  From my conversations with Sebastian it is remarkable to hear how much influence one can find, not only upon poets (Edward Thomas, Wilfred Owen, Gurney et al) but in wider circles.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SfBJ_BbjurI/AAAAAAAAAD8/BD4wDI63PLY/s1600-h/shake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SfBJ_BbjurI/AAAAAAAAAD8/BD4wDI63PLY/s320/shake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327839706243906226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The matter of Gurney and Shakespeare is probably a PhD entire in itself.  I have today completed the initial transcription of Gurney's 1926 poetry - a remarkable collection of 300 poems (some 40,000 words) - as many poems from that one year as the &lt;i&gt;Collected Poems&lt;/i&gt; (1982/2004) contains in entirety.  For me, this is a remarkable benchmark as it means that my transcription of Gurney's complete poems is nearing completion - a benchmark in my PhD.  However, the poetry of this year contains a number of poems that take Shakespeare as their starting point.  These poems bear references to the play from which they stem, including references to specific acts, scenes, and sometimes line numbers.  There is one set of poems, for instance, inspired by &lt;i&gt;King Lear&lt;/i&gt; - Gurney's favourite Shakespeare play.  These poems are not merely a rewriting of the passages in question (Gurney isn't attempting to improve Shakespeare, although some extensive rewritings of Shakespeare's plays do exist elsewhere in the archive, dating from around this time or slightly later) but are a point of departure.  One may find a common line with Shakespeare's original, but the emerging ideas are Gurney's, sometimes an expansion of something Shakespeare writes; sometimes a quasi-commentary thereon.  There are also a number of songs written by Gurney presumably for insertion into the plays where there are no songs.  It would be a significant undertaking to examine this work in detail, endeavouring to unravel Gurney's responses, but a little of it might fall under Sebastian's brief, and in writing up of my PhD there will be some cursory examination of this work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-3528794138911171981?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/3528794138911171981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=3528794138911171981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3528794138911171981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3528794138911171981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/04/st-georges-day.html' title='St. George&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SfBJFcBEBbI/AAAAAAAAADs/JXE-qeLdsfY/s72-c/StGeorge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-6664259446488473281</id><published>2009-04-09T13:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:55:03.718+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kavanagh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gurney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collected Poems'/><title type='text'>Tea with the Kavanaghs</title><content type='html'>When one is working so closely with the primary source material, as I am in the reorganisation, cataloguing and transcriptions of the Gurney archive, one can sometimes lose sight of published sources.  There have been occasions on which I have come across a poem that I am sure is published, only to find that, when cross referenced with various sources, it is a poem that I have come to recognise solely through my acquaintance with it in the manuscripts and typescripts of the collection.  More to the point, in working with the original source materials one can become so wrapped up in one's own emerging ideas about Gurney and his work, one's reading focussing on contextual rather than direct commentary, that one forgets about the work of other commentators on Gurney's work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went with one of my archive colleagues, Rebecca Shorter, to collect a box of papers relating to P.J. Kavanagh's work on Gurney, which he had decided to give to the archive.  Kavanagh, with the help of his wife, Kate, edited the 1982 'Collected Poems', reissued in a revised edition by Carcanet/Fyfield Books in 2004, and a number of the papers in the newly donated accession relate to the production of this volume (correspondence, proofs etc).  The collection also contains scripts to radio talks and correspondence with researchers working on dissertations on Gurney.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We collected the papers from the Kavanaghs' home in Gloucestershire, and whilst there we talked for a while over our respective cups of coffee or tea, speaking in the main (rather predictably) of Gurney: the poetry, the archive, reception of his work, their work on the edition et al.  Numerous points emerged that were particularly interesting, such as the fact that the misnomer that is the original 'Collected Poems' was given at the insistence of the publisher, who argued that they weren't misleading the public in that title, since, in lacking the definite article it didn't purport to being THE Collected Poems.  Also, both Kate and P.J. Kavanagh mentioned their particular interest in the late poetry of 1926, echoing my own interest in that work, which, as I've said before on this blog (&lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2008/04/yet-more-typescripts.html"&gt;26 April 2008&lt;/a&gt;), seems to lose sight of his more parochial/personal interests and achieve a timeless universality.  The other thing that struck home in our conversation was P.J. Kavanagh's statement that 'nobody reads the editorial commentary'.  Rather embarrassedly this brought home the realisation that I hadn't read his introduction to the &lt;i&gt;Collected Poems&lt;/i&gt; since beginning work on the poetry.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over a late brunch this morning at Doveston's (the best cafe in Lichfield city centre!) I read Kavanagh's introduction and found that much of that of which we had spoken of was there.  However, the enthusiasm for the 1926 poetry is given a bit of a dampener in the introduction, it being noted as a remarkable oeuvre, but essentially 'bloodless' in content.  I can see where this is coming from, but think it rather depends upon the context of his work.  Certainly, when compared with some of Gurney's earlier work it could appear to be bloodless, because, I believe, Gurney's poetry (in part) can be so bloodSOME; so very full of body and of striking imagery and language, particularly in comparison with many of his contemporaries and forebears.  There is perhaps a little less 'blood' in some of the 1926 poetry, but it is still very present; still so very full of life and colour, and, in parts, of drama.  Its allusions turn from the more immediate drama of the First World War and his the predicament of his own incarceration to more classical ideas, no less dramatic in essence but perhaps more discreet in statement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other point upon which we agreed - and one first pointed out to me by Anthony Boden - is, for me, the true tragedy of Gurney: the fact that his work has been overshadowed by his labeling as a 'Mad' poet and composer.  This is by far the most journalistically 'newsworthy' part of Gurney's life, but, although significant in the tragedy of his final isolation from the world, should not be dwelt upon.  This is another point I found to be well made in Kavanagh's introduction to the &lt;i&gt;Collected Poems&lt;/i&gt;.  Gurney's asylum work shows a remarkable lucidity, much of the time - in fact Gurney should be seen as all the stronger an artist for the fact that he was at Dartford producing some of his best poetry, in spite of his predicament.  One can't ignore this aspect of his life, but it should not become the principal facet of his reception.  What must it be like to come afresh to Gurney's work without knowing anything of his life?  I have, with Gurney, been increasingly of the opinion that his work should be considered away from the minutiae of his life.  The opinion of Ruskin that knowledge of the person behind a work of art and the circumstance and intention of their creation is irrelevant - the Intentional Fallacy - is a matter in which I have often thought him to be wrong.  However, in Gurney's case there is a lot to be said for it.  Let his work be judged neutrally, on its own terms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-6664259446488473281?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/6664259446488473281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=6664259446488473281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6664259446488473281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6664259446488473281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/04/tea-with-kavanaghs.html' title='Tea with the Kavanaghs'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-8644544792215497428</id><published>2009-03-24T14:31:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:29:37.206Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gurney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abercrombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dymock poets'/><title type='text'>John Haines Archive and more on 'The Roman'</title><content type='html'>Those who read &lt;a href="http://war-poets.blogspot.com/2009/03/frostgurneyhaines.html"&gt;Tim Kendall's War Poetry blog&lt;/a&gt; will have seen his recent post made following a visit to the Gloucestershire Archives last week during which, as well as showing him some items of interest from the Gurney collection with which I am working, I also showed him a few items from the collection of the Gloucester solicitor, botanist and poet, John (Jack) Haines.  As Tim points out, Haines was an important 'hub' figure, connecting numerous writers and composers from the time: Gurney, the Dymock poets, Walter de la Mare, Herbert Howells, Gerald Finzi et al.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Haines collection was presented to the Gloucestershire Archives a few years ago by Penny Ely - a former Trustee of the Gurney Estate who had acquired these papers from Haines's son, Robin - and last year they were catalogued by an archive colleague, Helen Bartlett.  (Incidentally, this coming Saturday, 28th March, Penny Ely will be giving a talk on Haines at an event on May Hill run by the Friends of the Dymock Poets - further details available &lt;a href=""&gt;on their website&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the last couple of weeks I have begun to take a closer look at parts of the collection, drawing upon Helen's catalogue to locate any specific Gurney references.  One of these was a map of Flanders upon which was roughly inscribed in pencil what appears to be the movements of the 2/5 Gloucester Battalion, up to the point where Gurney was gassed at St. Julien, near Passchendale, in September 1917. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim alludes to a couple of further findings within the collection: the fact that Haines was asked to compile a small volume of Gurney's poetry, a volume which Blunden advised him to make a small but significant collection; and also that Gurney 'turned against' Haines in 1928, for an unknown reason.  This latter was gleaned from a letter to Haines from Dymock Poet Lascelles Abercrombie (the other speaker at Saturday's Dymock event is Abercrombie's grandson, Jeff Cooper), who notes that he was sorry to hear that Gurney had turned against him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the Abercrombie correspondence is a letter dated February 12 1928, responding to a couple of poems that Haines had sent for Abercrombie's perusal, 'The Roman' - the poem discussed in my &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/03/romans-vs-britons-beginnings-of.html"&gt;'Britons and Romans' blog &lt;/a&gt;- and probably including another, written in 1926, titled 'The Organ Sounds': &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My Dear Jack, &lt;br /&gt;This is amazingly interesting stuff, &amp; it certainly ought to be preserved &amp; published - at any rate &lt;u&gt;The Roman&lt;/u&gt;: there's a strange magic about it, hardly describable. [...]  My best thanks for letting me see it.  I shan't easily forget &lt;u&gt;The Roman&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Yours&lt;br /&gt;L[ascelles]. A.[bercrombie]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With this early recognition of the poem's worth, it is strange that it has yet to make it into print.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-8644544792215497428?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/8644544792215497428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=8644544792215497428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8644544792215497428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8644544792215497428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/03/john-haines-archive-and-more-on-roman.html' title='John Haines Archive and more on &apos;The Roman&apos;'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-926446219768334720</id><published>2009-03-14T22:38:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:04:36.870Z</updated><title type='text'>Archipelago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/Sbw2sWYSd1I/AAAAAAAAADk/8VCAID-d_Ag/s1600-h/archipelago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/Sbw2sWYSd1I/AAAAAAAAADk/8VCAID-d_Ag/s320/archipelago.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313181795939940178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Issue three of Clutag Press's &lt;I&gt;ARCHIPELAGO&lt;/i&gt; has just appeared, featuring the first publication of Gurney's poems, 'Praise of Britons' (1922/24), 'Crickley Height' (1922/24), 'Crickley Cliffs' (1925) and 'First Framilode' (June 1925), as well as a wonderful, previously unpublished essay 'On Sailing a Boat on Severn', accompanied by an essay by yours truly.  Visit &lt;a href="http://www.clutag-archipelago.com/"&gt;www.clutag-archipelago.com&lt;/a&gt; to order your copy and to find out more about this remarkable publication; a publication the brief for which is described as follows: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;'Extraordinary will be its preoccupations with landscape, with documentary and remembrance, with wilderness and wet, with natural and cultural histories, with language and languages, with the littoral and vestigial, the geological, and topographical, with climates, in terms of both meteorology, ecology and environment; and all these things as metaphor, liminal and subliminal, at the margins, in the unnameable constellation of islands on the Eastern Atlantic coast, known variously in other millennia as Britain, Great Britain, Britain and Ireland etc; even, too, too readily, the United Kingdom (including the North of partitioned Ireland), though no such thing ever existed, other than &lt;i&gt;in extremis&lt;/i&gt; during wartime, but in the letter. But while the unnameable archipelago is its subject, its vision is by implication global, and its concerns with the state of the planet could not be more of the hour.' &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-926446219768334720?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/926446219768334720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=926446219768334720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/926446219768334720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/926446219768334720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/03/archipelago.html' title='Archipelago'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/Sbw2sWYSd1I/AAAAAAAAADk/8VCAID-d_Ag/s72-c/archipelago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-4859807253823618807</id><published>2009-03-06T01:17:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:57:47.802Z</updated><title type='text'>Making an impression</title><content type='html'>Just occasionally one stumbles across a remarkable accident.  Today was one such occasion, when, seated at my desk, some light fell at an angle across the Barnwood House manuscripts I have been working with of late.  These are thin, unwatermarked pages torn off a writing pad - one of those with a lightly glued band at the top edge so that pages can be removed easily.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the light fell across one of these pages, an imprint became visible: the outline of whatever it was that was written on the previous page.  This may seem obvious, but it came as a flash of lightning to me!  On first inspection it was very difficult to determine what was written in the imprint, and aside to the identification of the occasional 'Barnwood House, Gloucester' in the top right hand corner - happily further confirming their provenance - I began to resign myself to the fact that it would be impossible to determine any more, even after trying various ways of digitally enhancing a photograph of a page in Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, returning to the manuscripts I began making comparisons between the pages immediately to hand.  Despite my initial scepticism, I discovered that in comparing the manuscripts directly one could identify blemishes (crossings out), the positioning of the imprint, and identify the occasional character, firmly placing the manuscript before that on which the imprints occur.   This is, of course, helped by the fact that Gurney only seems to have torn away the page upon which he was working after the poem or letter was completed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an unusually clear sample of an imprinted page.  Most of the imprints on other pages are overwritten in pencil with that page's own poem, destroying much of the evidence of the previous page's content.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SbCAE5BQQxI/AAAAAAAAADc/47b2f4hnC3g/s1600-h/relief155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SbCAE5BQQxI/AAAAAAAAADc/47b2f4hnC3g/s320/relief155.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309884782183727890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, where I would not have known in which order within the bundles of manuscripts, the poems were written, more than likely having to bundle them together as a disordered block, perhaps hazarding some sort of order given common ideas within certain poems, I can for some of these manuscripts accurately determine which poem followed which!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, some pages contain no impressions, either because they are the first in the notepad or because intervening pages were removed without being written upon; and others will contain imprints of pages that are no longer extant, but one can determine pockets of chronology within the poems with 100% accuracy (unless, of course, he interspersed use of this pad with other pads/papers).  Whilst we know that the papers in the archive were moved around to a great extent by Joy Finzi and others, prior to the fixed order brought about by the first cataloguing of the papers, I can now see how much items have been moved even within seemingly coherent batches within the archive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may take a little time and careful observation in the right light, but when next I return to the archive I shall gather the rest of the poems and letters consistent with this paper type and determine as much of the chronology as is possible.  This technique will be useable in some other parts of the archive, but it is reliant upon the type of paper being used.  The paper in question here is so thin that it is practicable.  A heavier paper will not yield so readily to the pressure of a pencil, transferring less of an imprint onto the sheet(s) below.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing that I'm a very patient man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-4859807253823618807?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/4859807253823618807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=4859807253823618807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/4859807253823618807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/4859807253823618807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/03/making-impression.html' title='Making an impression'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SbCAE5BQQxI/AAAAAAAAADc/47b2f4hnC3g/s72-c/relief155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7505870731634868036</id><published>2009-03-04T00:56:00.015Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:32:44.973Z</updated><title type='text'>Romans vs Britons: the beginnings of a dramatic poem</title><content type='html'>My current occupation in the archive is the identification and sorting, as far as is possible, of those papers - correspondence and poetry - written in the first year of Gurney's incarceration, from September 1922.  There are some 200 poems from this year, mostly written on thin sheets from a writing pad.  Some are certainly from Barnwood House - notably a set of writings on 'Newton Bank' watermarked paper, whilst another common paper type is found both at Barnwood and Stone House, Dartford, to where he was moved a few days before Christmas, 1922.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the poems deal with his predicament - notably poems such as 'To God', published in Gurney's &lt;i&gt;Collected Poems&lt;/i&gt; (Carcanet, 2004, ed. P.J. Kavanagh).  London features heavily, with memories of night walking in London, encounters with police constables on the beat, and recollections of the river Thames at night.  A few of the poems I have transcribed (so far about a quarter of those written during this time) have dealt with the Romans and their occupation of Britain.  This was something that fascinated Gurney following the war, born out of the scars of that Roman occupation found in the Gloucestershire landscape, and which continued to interest Gurney until the end.  In one poem which is to be published shortly in the pages of &lt;a href="http://www.clutag-archipelago.com/"&gt;Clutag Press's &lt;i&gt;Archipelago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, 'In Praise of Britons' (written earlier in 1922, revised 1924), Gurney states his belief that without the assistance of the Britons, and their knowledge of the land and its cultivation, the Romans could never have occupied the country.  One poem I have just transcribed is interesting in its bringing together of Roman and Briton once again, but in a dramatic narrative - something rare in Gurney's work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Roman', an unfinished extended poem written during Gurney's three months at Barnwood House, begins by telling of a Roman, Caius, who prefers the 'pastoral simpleness' and 'homely things' of the rural life of the Briton to the presumed life of a conqueror and subjugator, albeit in what is now a peaceful Britain.  He joins the Britons in discussing their schemes of 'tillage or tending', talking with them - as Gurney would have so enjoyed doing - late into the night.   After a break in the talk, during which is heard 'Outside leafage moving, drowsy lowing of herds / In darkened huts', the Roman asks to stay.  This is readily agreed to, and we see 'Nations growing together in one, / Through love and daily use of the same common / Usage.'  The following morning, the Roman helps the Britons with their work, following which he asks whether he could borrow a horse to to enjoy the freedom and 'the turning / Of blood to bright life in the veins, and across fresh green / The hoofs turning up the moist turf in hollows seen / For a flash; and gone.'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a woodland he is suddenly brought down from his horse and by some Britons bent on retribution upon their occupiers.  Caius is bound, knocked unconscious, and taken away.  He wakes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;'Night passed, the day came, a dark form there filled&lt;br /&gt;The doorway.  Spoke “Roman! Awake? your slaves call.”&lt;br /&gt;Mocked him, and he knew no longer the purple&lt;br /&gt;Of Rome covered him – the subject race had&lt;br /&gt;Trapped one of the lord-race.  No help and there half-clad&lt;br /&gt;Britons came in round him.  Staring curiously&lt;br /&gt;At this large man they had captured.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Signal of smoke&lt;br /&gt;Brought others in one by one to share, and as men under yoke,&lt;br /&gt;To rejoice in seeing that Roman bound.  And that camp loud&lt;br /&gt;With talking made merry over that captive of proud&lt;br /&gt;Race.  And much laughter, but no rudeness shown.&lt;br /&gt;Glad was the heart of Briton over that sight.  The known&lt;br /&gt;Conquerors cheated; in this one sight of a bound &lt;br /&gt;Roman.'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although only Ransom is spoken of by his captors, the Roman wonders what hope there is of rescue, there not being help 'within twenty miles'; there is seemingly little hope of seeing his friends, and returning to the tending of cattle in the community of Britons into which he has now been accepted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poem ends here, alas, but it is of interest for more than just the fact that it is a rare instance of Gurney exploring a dramatic narrative - this being four years before Gurney's two plays, the unfinished &lt;i&gt;Gloucester play&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Tewkesbury Trial&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Roman' is analogous to, and, I believe, even allegorical of, Gurney's own predicament: one who is making honest labour who, at a moment of freedom and a moment of keenest energy, when blood is coursing through his veins at the height of life and activity, is taken by his friends, bound and held captive.  Its descriptions of captivity show deepest sympathy with Caius, noting the brutality of being constrained, the passage of time, the last observations of freedom, its memories and his hopes thereof, daring to consider how friends might come and relieve his suffering by bringing release - an apparently hopeless thought.  The language of the poem is clipped; assertive and urgent, adding to the drama of the poem, but also perhaps echoing Gurney's sense of despair and his urgent desire for freedom.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the 107th line of the poem Gurney suddenly breaks off, adding a note below the last line, '&lt;u&gt;Unfinished poem&lt;/u&gt;'.  Gurney, unable to see hope for the end of his own captivity, couldn't find a way in which the release of Caius might be brought about, and dared not hope for it in the continuing of the poem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7505870731634868036?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7505870731634868036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7505870731634868036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7505870731634868036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7505870731634868036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/03/romans-vs-britons-beginnings-of.html' title='Romans vs Britons: the beginnings of a dramatic poem'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-4993153786987151801</id><published>2009-02-24T15:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:49:07.923Z</updated><title type='text'>Gurney on Radio 4</title><content type='html'>This afternoon a programme was broadcast on Radio 4 about Gurney's medical condition and how it affected his creativity.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The programme - the fourth and final part of the series Robert Winston's Musical Analysis -  is to be repeated on Saturday at 3.30pm and is available to 'listen again' on the Radio 4 website: &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00hpk02"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00hpk02&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-4993153786987151801?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/4993153786987151801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=4993153786987151801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/4993153786987151801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/4993153786987151801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/02/gurney-on-radio-4.html' title='Gurney on Radio 4'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-541578795772059736</id><published>2009-02-19T17:04:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:07:21.577Z</updated><title type='text'>First War Poet?</title><content type='html'>At present, in my reordering of the Gurney collection, I am bringing together and sorting the writings from September 1922 into 1923 - a collection of letters/appeals and a large number of poems, many of which are at present unpublished.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the comments on my previous blog post I was drawn to look more closely at those poetry manuscripts titled 'Armistice Day', of which there are three from this period, being two copies of one short, ten line poem, and one manuscript containing a poem of c.58 lines.  Both poems contain the phrase 'One of Five', and looking around papers of this period there is occasional mention of this, being a claim that he be amongst the 'First five war poets' doing/giving 'honour' to England; in another manuscript he writes 'Claiming place in First Five Writers of Western Front (left alive - perhaps of dead)' (GA44.112). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A corner of another manuscript from this period is titled 'War poets at a guess.', under which Gurney lists himself, Robert Graves, S.Sassoon, R.Nichols, F.W. Harvey, Brett Young, 'Owen/Wilfred', Julian Grenfell, R.Sorley [sic], and 'Peter Quennell?'.  Rupert Brooke was added to one side, but only in brackets.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Quennell was a young poet whose first book (&lt;i&gt;Masques and Poems&lt;/i&gt;) was published in 1922, the year before that in which Gurney made this list.  Gurney's question mark was perhaps justified: Quennell, born in 1905, would not have seen action in the war.  It is perhaps a subject portrayed within his book (I have not yet seen a copy) for Gurney to have noted it, although is most likely that Gurney saw a review of the volume in the press and might have presumed, with its timing, that Quennell was a young poet who had experienced life at the Front.  One wonders whether Gurney's seemingly grudging addition of Brooke in parentheses is a comment on his value as a war poet.  Gurney certainly wasn't very sympathetic of Brooke, writing his 1917 set of Sonnetts, published at the end of &lt;i&gt;Severn &amp; Somme&lt;/i&gt; as a 'counterblast against [Brooke's] "Sonnetts 1914", which were written before the grind of war and by an officer' - the latter being a damning indictment (&lt;i&gt;Collected Letters&lt;/i&gt;, p.210).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this manuscript list of War Poets, three have been appended by a number, perhaps a grading of the poet: (1) Robert Nichols, (2) Brett Young and (3) Gurney's friend F.W. Harvey.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it is through the further examination of his fellow War Poets' work, through the way in which he sees his own work taking direction over the next couple of years, or just through a more forthright/positive view of his work in relation to that of the others, it is interesting that by 1925 he is seen in his letters and poems he is being assertive in his claim to be the 'First War Poet of England'.  This is a view that some critics are coming round to believing to be true, but it is one that is not able to argued fully until the many unpublished poems are available to be assessed by the various critics.  Only four years to wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-541578795772059736?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/541578795772059736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=541578795772059736' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/541578795772059736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/541578795772059736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-war-poet.html' title='First War Poet?'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-2403126059827261933</id><published>2009-02-17T13:18:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:44:13.243Z</updated><title type='text'>Despair &amp; Joy: the bitterness of work, 1918</title><content type='html'>The necessity of sorting through the mass of papers is exemplified by two sides of paper that I have just come across whilst working in the archive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amongst numerous letters, appeals, essays and poems, dating variously from 1922 to 1927, is a rare section of diary, seemingly discovered amongst Ivor's things by his mother or sister, following his death.  It dates from the end of November 1918 - a time when Haines began to recognise in Gurney's poetry a new departure, under the influence of Edward Thomas, and a time when Gurney was endeavouring to piece his life back together following the end of the war and his breakdown earlier that year.  I believe the Cornish holiday of December 1918 (see earlier blog, &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/01/cornish-influences.html"&gt;Cornish Influences&lt;/a&gt;) to be the beginning of a turning point for Gurney, when he began to look forward and return to his work with some vigour in early 1919.  The short diary extract of November 1918 - on two pages torn from an exercise book - finds Gurney trying to rediscover his drive and love of the music and poetry he wrote.  It tells us that the act of creativity was for Gurney - as with many artists - a necessary part of him, and more importantly it was an act of hope, of seeking and of giving; a selfless act, as Gurney himself puts it in the diary entry, wanting to 'give others joy' where he has none:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt; Last F[riday, 29th] of November 1918&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is better to work than despair; better to use than to be used.  Better to force than to drift.  Better to leave work accomplished than a memory of empty hours in despair, though that work causes bitterness.  For having no Joy, I may as well make and give others Joy - at worst this is. And all the bitterness may pass, to leave a love of work whence all the other love may come.&lt;br /&gt;Being what I am I must do every morning something I can show, without reference as to what difference it will make in the future; but it must make some.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-2403126059827261933?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/2403126059827261933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=2403126059827261933' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/2403126059827261933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/2403126059827261933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/02/despair-joy-bitterness-of-work.html' title='Despair &amp; Joy: the bitterness of work, 1918'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7555323992804688806</id><published>2009-02-05T18:34:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:47:04.800Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='King&apos;s School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gloucester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gurney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soldiers of Gloucester'/><title type='text'>Other Gloucester Archives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SYs25sbYuLI/AAAAAAAAACc/B_2PF1xdU-k/s1600-h/medals_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SYs25sbYuLI/AAAAAAAAACc/B_2PF1xdU-k/s320/medals_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299389751337990322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although the major part of my brief whilst in Gloucester is to organise and catalogue the major collection in the Gloucestershire Archives (what was formerly the Record Office), I have been adventuring abroad in Gloucester, beginning to search out Gurney related items in other locations.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I began my archival work two photographs of Gurney were found in the &lt;a href="http://www.glosters.org.uk/" target="_new"&gt;Soldiers of Gloucester Museum&lt;/a&gt;, where, at some point in the near future, I hope to be making fuller investigations.  Initial enquiries reveal that they hold Gurney's war medals, pictured above.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two further archives of interest.  Firstly, the King's School, where Gurney was educated.  The staff of the small museum there have been wonderfully helpful, and within their small collection from that period is a photograph of Gurney as part of the King's School Football XI, taken in front of the building that adjoins the cathedral's north transept - what was once 'Big School' but is now the school gymnasium.  The photograph is slightly mislabelled (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;.B. Gurney) but it is certainly Ivor (front row, second from the right):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SYs2j4QEmVI/AAAAAAAAACU/Bz_kWclw8rM/s1600-h/KS_Football_XI_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SYs2j4QEmVI/AAAAAAAAACU/Bz_kWclw8rM/s320/KS_Football_XI_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299389376554637650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other archive of interest is that of the Cathedral.  It is hoped that this may be accessible some time soon as they are seeking to appoint a librarian, at which point who knows what will be found!  Hopefully records of Gurney's choristership will be there; record of his being articled as pupil to Brewer; or perhaps even confirmation of whether he was, as later claimed, at any point officially 'Assistant organist' of the Cathedral - not a common post at the time, cathedral organists being at the organ console, leaving the gentlemen of the choir to direct themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7555323992804688806?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7555323992804688806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7555323992804688806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7555323992804688806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7555323992804688806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/02/other-gloucester-archives.html' title='Other Gloucester Archives'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SYs25sbYuLI/AAAAAAAAACc/B_2PF1xdU-k/s72-c/medals_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7075425869400417000</id><published>2009-01-31T11:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:48:28.228Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zennor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gurney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethel Voynich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francis Ledwidge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cornwall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gurnard Head'/><title type='text'>Cornish influences</title><content type='html'>As part of my work in the archive I am transcribing all of Gurney's notebooks.  I recently transcribed the contents of a small green notebook, the first part of which contains a diary of a holiday in Cornwall, from 22-29 December 1918.  Gurney had been invited down to Cornwall by the novelist and musician Ethel Voynich - a friend of Marion Scott noted for her novel &lt;i&gt;The Gadfly&lt;/i&gt;.  Voynich also invited two other men of a similar age to Ivor: her nephew, Geoffrey Taylor, and a friend of his from Trinity College Cambridge, Edgar Adrian.  It was a remarkable group: Taylor went on to be knighted and given the Order of Merit for his contribution to physics, and in 1932 Adrian was awarded the Nobel Prize for Medicine, for his work on the human nervous system.  I have made brief enquiries at Trinity Cambridge regarding the papers of these two alumni, hoping that there might be their own diary for this time or perhaps some correspondence that might mention Gurney.  Adrian's papers aren't currently accessible, but amongst those relating to Geoffrey Taylor there is a manuscript of the first poem of &lt;i&gt;Severn &amp; Somme&lt;/i&gt;: 'To Certain Comrades'.  Written - and indeed published - well before this holiday, it could be that Voynich sent it to her nephew to acquaint him with Ivor's work prior to the holiday.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cornish holiday is a notable occasion in Gurney anecdotage, for, as Taylor reports in a letter to Marion Scott, quoted by Scott in her essay on 'Gurney: The Man' in the January 1938 &lt;i&gt;Music and Letters&lt;/i&gt; tribute to Gurney:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'We went a walk one day out on to the end of Gurnard Head, which is a rocky peninsula on the north coast of Cornwall. On the way Ivor was rather abstracted and whenever we stopped, he lay on the grass, usually face down, pulled out a little long note book ruled with music lines and began to write. When we got to Gurnard Head, 'A' found a little chimney (i.e. a crack between two rocks) which led on to a little place which was otherwise inaccessible. We took I. G. up this, showing him where to put his hands and feet. Then we went back down the chimney and climbed round the rocks back to the grass neck which connects Gurnard Head with Cornwall. We were talking and did not notice that I. G. was not following till we got to the neck. It was then getting dusk. 'A' and I went back to look for I. G. and finally found him at the top of the little chimney writing in the dark. He had gone back and climbed up by himself, but I very much doubt if he could have got down by himself even if it had been light. We climbed up and brought him back in the dark!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music he was writing was a setting of Francis Ledwidge's 'Desire in Spring'; also titled by Gurney 'Twilight Song'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The diary in the green notebook makes no mention of the escapade, nor is a visit to 'St. Gurnard's Head' [sic] mentioned, the landmark only been seen from afar.  This walk over Gurnard's Head must therefore have taken place on the Friday, 27 December, for that is the one day that Gurney didn't diarise, leaving one and a half pages for it to be filled in later.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside to a few small notes, this account of the holiday is the most extensive piece of diary we have in Gurney's papers, and it makes interesting reading.  He notes the places they visited but with some wonderful observations that show how his poets' eye was an integral part of his being.  There are comments on sunlight and clouds - once noted as 'Armada clouds black against the skies' - an idea used later in his poetry; at Cambourne an incident is captured in pointeliste notes: 'Stars.  Lifeboat launching.  Flares, moving crowd.  The coloured boat. Orion.  Moving water.  Lighted streets.'; granite is not merely present, but  a scene is 'crowned with granite rocks'.  At Zennor 'great rocks stood up and great cliffs fell.  The sea got up gradually and threw the best clouds of spray I had seen yet.  One could hear the thunder of unprisoned air.'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He endeavoured to turn some of his observations into an unfinished poem 'On Zennor Head', drafted later in the notebook.  However, this poem appears not to be alone: One observation could be at the root of a (rather better!) poem drafted in the notebook, and which was collated in &lt;i&gt;80 Poems or So&lt;/i&gt; - an intended collection that only saw publication in 1997: 'The Companions'.  The poem is dated by Marion Scott 9 January 1919, but the diary entry suggests that he had been mulling over the idea for twelve days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very end of the holiday, Sunday 29 December, Gurney writes, ‘. . . Returned to the house at Zennor, got our package.  Returned through half light to first bright star-light to St Ives over the stone stiles – bridges saw hills against the last clear light under black clouds, and Orion over the sea Jupiter (presumably) a king above all.’  Orion and Jupiter are those companions named in the poem, with the addition of '[Jupiter's] courtiers Mars ad Regulus'.  They accompanied Gurney 'On uplands bleak and bare to wind... Past dusky rut and pool alight', until 'My door reached, gladly had I paid with stammered thanks his courtesy and theirs'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7075425869400417000?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7075425869400417000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7075425869400417000' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7075425869400417000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7075425869400417000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/01/cornish-influences.html' title='Cornish influences'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-8943623899442532461</id><published>2009-01-28T17:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:49:12.123Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Edric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Zodiac Light'/><title type='text'>Fictional poetry?</title><content type='html'>Last year saw the publication of a novel by Robert Edric in which Ivor Gurney featured as one of the central characters, &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.ca/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780385612586" target="_new"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In Zodiac Light&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  This is not the first work of fiction based around Gurney's life (c.f. Jon Silkin's play, &lt;i&gt;Gurney&lt;/i&gt;), but it is the first novelised commentary (as such), which seems, in its focus on a war poet in a mental hospital, to be following in the footsteps of Pat Barker's acclaimed &lt;i&gt;Regeneration&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst Edric's novel features a number of historical inaccuracies in its pages - intentionally or otherwise - the book is prefaced by an intriguing poem from which the volume takes its name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I walked midsummer in Flaxley Wood, &lt;br /&gt;And waited through the daylong night;&lt;br /&gt;Attendant of a world not come,&lt;br /&gt;And cast by dark in zodiac light.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is attributed to Gurney, titled 'In Flaxley Wood', and is cited as having been published in the &lt;i&gt;London Mercury&lt;/i&gt;, 17 June 1921.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst preparing the Ivor Gurney Society newsletter recently, I endeavoured to find this poem, it not being one that I recognised, and, not finding it in any of the published volumes of poetry nor in the archive catalogue, noted that I would be seeking the poem in the cited source to confirm its existence.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I could get to the British Library to look up the relevant issue of &lt;i&gt;LM&lt;/i&gt; one of the members, Jeff Cooper, kindly sought the poem in the location cited, only to find that it was not in the June edition (it being published monthly, not more regularly as the '17 June' citation might have one believe.  Nor could he find it in any other volume of &lt;i&gt;LM&lt;/i&gt;, confirming that it was not an omission on the part of  Kelsey Thornton and George Walter in their remarkably thorough Gurney Bibliography.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poses the question, where does this poem come from?  And is it truly Gurney?  The location of Flaxley Wood, near Newnham, Gloucestershire, is plausible for Gurney, but is this prefatory verse as fictionalised as the remainder of the book?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Robert Edric reads this, we would be very glad if you could please enlighten us as to the source of this poem.  Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-8943623899442532461?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/8943623899442532461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=8943623899442532461' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8943623899442532461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/8943623899442532461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/01/fictional-poetry.html' title='Fictional poetry?'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-3141552320514335670</id><published>2009-01-25T19:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:49:46.467Z</updated><title type='text'>Blogger's return</title><content type='html'>It has been rather too long since last I updated my blog!  It has, however, been an interesting few months.  The main project being undertaken at the end of 2008 was the preparation of over 1200 digitised images of Gurney manuscript material in preparation for Gurney to be added to Oxford University Computing Services' &lt;a href="http://www.oucs.ox.ac.uk/ww1lit/gwa/" target="new"&gt;First World War Poetry Digital Archive&lt;/a&gt;, launched at the Imperial War Museum on 11 November.  This extraordinary project is making manuscripts of the work of several 'war poets' freely available online.  We hope that the addition of Gurney to the serried ranks available on the site, hopefully available by Easter this year, will help more people to realise Gurney's importance and instill in them a wish to explore his work further, beyond his poetry of war.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst there has been a major development in the 'Gurney world', with the publication of Pamela Blevins's biography of &lt;a href="http://www.boydell.co.uk/43834219.HTM" target="new"&gt;Gurney and Marion Scott&lt;/a&gt; in November, there have also been exciting times in the archive.  Gloucestershire Archives applied for a grant for materials to repackage a large portion of the Gurney collection which isn't yet packaged to archival standards.  This grant application was successful and so my office is now filling up with the necessary materials to carry this out, as the cataloguing process continues.  This may be a good point to note that, since the end of November access to the archive has been closed temporarily in order to allow the reorganisation of parts of the collection during the cataloguing.  It is hoped that access to the collection will reopen at Easter.  In the meantime, visit this blog again soon to read reports of the archive work, which I will be posting at more regular intervals from hereon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-3141552320514335670?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/3141552320514335670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=3141552320514335670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3141552320514335670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/3141552320514335670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2009/01/bloggers-return.html' title='Blogger&apos;s return'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-6719976518226975558</id><published>2008-04-26T10:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:51:42.799+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet more typescripts</title><content type='html'>It must be three, if not four weeks now that I have been wading through the innumerable pages of typescripts in the Gurney archive, discovering their groupings and provenance, but the end is now in sight!  There is a small bundle of pages left to be sorted, but nearly all of the TSS are sorted, filed and, increasingly, a temporary catalogue of the new locations has been produced (the collection is still open to public access during cataloguing, so paper trails have to be maintained where it has been necessary to reorganise materials).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blunden typescript has been a wonderful find, allowing, for instance, the identification of the missing poem in the set of poems from January 1925, 'To Hawthornden' - now therefore complete.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One small matter to be resolved as yet surrounds a little blue notebook used by Gurney during a walking tour with  John Haines in August 1919 (although Leonard Clark dates it more broadly 1919-22).  The notebook is not in the archive (nor is it in the Haines archive, which is being catalogued at the Gloucestershire Archives at the moment) and there is some conflicting evidence amongst the typescript transcriptions of the volume.  Joy Finzi later (1950s) noted on some of the typescripts which manuscript source they came from.  This is sometimes confusing as she has written this on typescripts that are transcriptions of variants of the poem from a different source to the one she annotates.  In the case of the Haines book, there is also an index to a typescript of the volume, probably made by Joy, which doesn't include some of the poems she has annotated as being from the volume.  Some of these are on quite different papers and one questions whether they were in fact from the source.  There are two gaps in the extant 'Blue book' typescript, and hopefully the coming week will see a resolution of this, and the final identification of the remaining TSS.  Some of Joy Finzi's annotations and approximations in the archive prove accurate; others can be misleading.  Some poems she has noted as being 'written at Dartford' (viz. after December 1922).  However, a number of these are found to belong to the black notebook sent to Edward Marsh (founder/editor of the Georgian Poetry volumes (Poetry Bookshop, 1911-22)) earlier in that year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the latter part of this week I have begun to read through the poems written in 1926.  This was Gurney's fourth year in the mental hospital, and he was nearing the end of his creative career, ceasing to write music in 1927 (or at least, this is the last extant music ms) and poetry apparently a few years later.  I have found myself to be startled by this poetry:  Gurney's early work came during the war, and these works formed the only two volumes of poetry published in his lifetime.  '80 Poems or So' and, in particular, 'Rewards of Wonder', mark his true maturity as a poet, but these still evoke a rather parochial frame of reference (dare one say), with Gloucestershire, London and the war featuring heavily.  His prolific output of 1925 is full of memory and contains much homage-making/paeans to the Americas and American poets (quite obsessively so when one considers some of the unpublished collections such as 'Poems in Praise of Poets' and 'Poems to the States').  However, 1926 seems to bring a marked change in his poetry: he leaves his parochial reference points and obsessions in the background and writes poetry that is timeless and universal - perhaps influenced by his interest at that time in northern European epics, such as the 'Kalevala'.  One can't help thinking that, for this reason, these c.200 poems are some of Gurney's most important work.  He has become overarchingly relevant, and achieved his ideal of producing art worthy of, and perhaps as enduring as that of the Elizabethans.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will probably argue differently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-6719976518226975558?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/6719976518226975558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=6719976518226975558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6719976518226975558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/6719976518226975558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2008/04/yet-more-typescripts.html' title='Yet more typescripts'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-138220637264952961</id><published>2008-04-07T22:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:01:08.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More typescripts and Edmund Blunden</title><content type='html'>Since returning to the archive after a brief break over Easter I have resumed wok on the typescripts.  One of the frustrations of the archive is that, when compiling his 1954 Hutchinson collection of poems, Edmund Blunden sifted through typescripts and removed what he wanted, making a note on the title pages of those poems he had taken.  A few of these typescripts would be the only source for some of poems in the archive, but they aren't to be found amongst the folders of typescripts.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;During the collation of the set of typescripts identified by George Walter as being the volume '80 Poems or So' I was interested to see that some of the missing typescripts in the double set (a carbon copy having been made by the typist) appeared in Blunden in different versions.  Since one copy of the double set was given to Gurney, many of which were revised or corrected, I had thought that Blunden had perhaps removed that revised version.  This spurred me on to try and locate the original typescript submitted by Blunden to Hutchinson, in the hope that I could confirm whether or not this could be the case.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hutchinson is now part of Random House, and so I made a telephone call to their office and spoke to the archives department (who were glad to receive a phone call - apparently an unusual occurrence!).  The assistant archivist was enormously helpful, and although they couldn't immediately be sure of finding it, various avenues of enquiry were launched.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Returning to the archive today, I was looking through the stack with my supervisor and co-editor, Tim Kendall.  One of the boxes opened at random was one containing correspondence regarding Leonard Clark's 1973 edition of Gurney's poems, labelled 'Leonard Clark Bequest'. Previously I had found in this collection three bundles of typescripts which were those prepared for his book, and I had taken these hoping that it might yield the missing typescripts. When today Tim Kendall plucked a similar typescript out of the collection I presumed it to be another working copy.  However, back in the office a brief inspection revealed it to be the Blunden, containing many of the missing typescripts!  Unfortunately, not all were there, as he also removed a number of poems that didn't make it into the collection.  These may be in the Blunden collections in Columbia, Iowa, Texas or Worcester College Oxford -- or maybe not. The afternoon was spent making a careful note of the contents of the bundle and, after a brief telephone call to one of the Trustees confirming that it was right to do so, returning the typescripts to their rightful place for the first time since May 1951.  Alas, the typescripts from '80 Poems or So' I thought might be those containing Gurney's manuscript revisions were not those I hoped for, so the question of which version of the poems are the latter remains to be resolved.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel sorry to have bothered the archivists at Random House, but the correspondence between publisher and editor may be of interest, should one be allowed to see it.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-138220637264952961?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/138220637264952961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=138220637264952961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/138220637264952961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/138220637264952961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-typescripts-and-edmund-blunden.html' title='More typescripts and Edmund Blunden'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7036129819668479633</id><published>2008-03-19T11:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-19T12:27:48.577Z</updated><title type='text'>Typescripts and catalogue revisions</title><content type='html'>This week has been spent sifting through typescripts.  One of the strange things about some of the Gurney archive is that many poems - and sometimes whole collections - exist only in typescript (TS).  It would be wonderful to one day re-discover the original manuscripts from which they were transcribed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been examining watermarks, paper types and layout in order to bring together some disparate typescripts.  A set of typescripts of poems from 1926 are now re-unified, and the two different typescript sources for the extant c.1921-2 pink marbled notebook, are separated out from each other and some of the missing pages brought in from other locations.  One version was obviously typed directly from the source, and then handed to Gurney who corrected some poems and completed some of those fragments.  These revisions are written in a bright blue ink which is rather distinctive and is similar to the ink used in his compositions of late 1924, so can perhaps be dated to this time.  They were then retyped, giving the second TS, titled 'Marbled book with later additions'.  Some of these poems found their way into Rewards of Wonder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having brought together some of the August-September 1926 collection, original mss for many of which are extant, I was wondering whether there was any intention for a named collection at that time to which these might be allocated.  I therefore returned to the asylum correspondence - without luck on that front, but I did stumble across two letters I inadvertantly missed in my compilation of the catalogue of musical works in 2006.  Frustratingly these shed new light on some of his work, including the identification of another missing work or two and an idea for another work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One letter to Marion Scott, dated Aug 5th [1925], speaks of the four movement Quartett in E flat, which in the catalogue is only identified by a reference in one of Finzi's lists and dated 1925.  The entry should now be moved to between the Gloucestershire Quartett in C and the F minor movement/quartett, since the letter refers to the F minor quartett as being the next to be written.  Gurney writes, 'The Quartett in Eb for strings is just finished -- a noble one, with a Fugal last movement'.  Later in the letter he gives more detail: 'a 4/4 grave 1st movement. a quite short G major slow movement and a Scherzo in C mi[nor] more important.  an Introduction and (2/3 of it) Fugal movement in 3/2 time -- for last -- one of the unpretending and great things of music perhaps.  Next to an F minor -- after which I may do as I please -- having probably equalled Beethoven's great name in them.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also talk of the Lights Out cycle, which was brought together in 1925 from Edward Thomas settings made between 1918-22, except for the last, The Trumpet, which was written shortly before this letter, in July 1925.  Gurney notes, 'The new song got done in two days, (the Trumpet -- but also a fine setting of "Words" . . .)'.  More importantly, at the end of the letter Gurney writes, 'By the way -- the song "Words" is so fine that save its length it should go into the Thomas book instead of the "Trumpet".'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second letter that was missed is undated, but probably also dates from 1925.  In it he mentions 'an Heroic slow movement for cello, SQ and Piano', notes the last work he had written as being 'an Heroic Elegy in Em for piano and strings' (related to the Heroic Elegy for organ?) and also tells Marion Scott that 'he would like to write a Walt Whitman Choral Symphony which should beat the fine Sea Symphony.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All rather interesting, but rather frustrating that I missed it previously!  Not the only omission I should imagine.  Digging into the dark recesses of the archive is almost certainly going to yield more omissions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7036129819668479633?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7036129819668479633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7036129819668479633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7036129819668479633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7036129819668479633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2008/03/typescripts-and-catalogue-revisions.html' title='Typescripts and catalogue revisions'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598278174540075286.post-7276470518499235095</id><published>2008-03-12T06:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-12T13:13:27.977Z</updated><title type='text'>The beginning!</title><content type='html'>Hello and welcome to my new blog! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some years now I have been researching the work of the Gloucester composer and poet Ivor Gurney. In January 2008 I began a full time PhD based at the Gurney archive in Gloucester, where I am cataloguing all of the manuscripts and transcribing all of the poetry for a complete OUP edition, which I am co-editing with Professor Tim Kendall at Exeter University. My work on the music is continuing alongside all of this, and I hope to post on this blog details of some of the exciting finds that I make. Some of these excitements may be exciting only to myself, but I hope some might share them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what have I done so far? Well, in January I was inducted as an honorary member of staff at the Gloucestershire archives and received some training in the ways of the cataloguing system they use. Since this time I have done some work on the poetry, transcribing a few unpublished poetry collections from 1925 before realising that one should really start at the beginning, so I started to reconstruct the chronology of the poetry from the beginning. It has been fascinating to work through the notebooks used by Gurney during 1917, identifying which poems the drafts relate to and discovering the order in which the published poems were written, as well as the many that didn't make it into the published volumes. These include a number of unpublished love poems written at Seaton Delaval whilst he was engaged to Annie Nelson Drummond. It can sometimes be slightly tricky to put a firm date on when a notebook was in use, and thus when the poems were written (poems were sometimes sent to Marion Scott in letters at later dates than their apparent composition, judged by their placing in the volume), and there is also the question of whether Gurney worked in the notebook from front to back, or worked from either end, but it is all rather good fun, and is most satisfying when one can date something with certainty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I was looking at some of the music sketchbooks, as I had decided to do some detailed cataloguing of the music. I had compiled the first catalogue of musical works during 2006 and had begun to make a few revisions to this as I was finding things in the archive and elsewhere (such as the removal of the missing setting of probably Robert Burns mentioned by Finzi in a letter: I came across the programme and found that the setting apparently performed in the recital at the RCM wasn't anything to do with Gurney and just happened to be performed alongside the Gurney as a pair.) One revision I have thought I would make is the thorough expansion of the dating of manuscripts. i.e. where I have given editorial dates, because no date was given on the mss and no identifying references were to be found in correspondence, to give a full justification of that dating. (Quite obvious really, but something I didn't think about at the time, just going through the process of dating things and recording the outcome.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To get back to the point: today I was looking through a sketchbook and came across a couple of sketches I hadn't been able to identify previously. I read through the dots on the one page and immediately recognised it as a piece I have been working on in my idle moments for the past six months: it was the first chorus entry in the Whitman cantata, 'Anthem of Earth'. I had previously dated this large work for baritone, chorus and orchestra as c.1921, it being on the same paper and in a hand akin to that used for the score of the Gloucestershire Rhapsody, which Gurney dates as 1919-1921. However, today's identification changes this, suggesting that the cantata was written in direct parallel with the Rhapsody, since the sketch immediately precedes a very rough outline of the setting of Edward Thomas's 'Lights Out', composed in March 1919. I was also able to identify another unlabelled sketch from later on in the book, which happened to be another work I have edited in the last 18 months: part of the 1919 A major string quartet, although here sketched in A flat major. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some might find this rather tedious; others merely of passing interest. However, if you do feel an element of excitement as you read about these fresh snippets of information, please do visit again to hear how things are progressing. I don't know how often I will be posting on this blog, and can't guarantee a wave of exciting discoveries with every visit, but do call again if it might be of interest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;This is an entry from Philip's blog at &lt;a href="http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com"&gt;ivorgurney.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598278174540075286-7276470518499235095?l=ivorgurney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/feeds/7276470518499235095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598278174540075286&amp;postID=7276470518499235095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7276470518499235095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598278174540075286/posts/default/7276470518499235095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivorgurney.blogspot.com/2008/03/beginning.html' title='The beginning!'/><author><name>Philip Lancaster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17457417552041307923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GLHXUPAwXww/SXy7E0VqInI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QlHbDcHiNnU/S220/PLancaster.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
